It would be a wonderful opportunity to have a heartfelt conversation about his poetry, his way of looking at life, and the emotions and experiences that inspire his words. I would love to listen to him talk about how ordinary moments…
I do have family a mom and a dad that adopted me when I was 5 and my childhood was great but my dad died 3 years ago and my mom is really the only thing from completely losing my mind.
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I'm save inside my peel. In my peel I got everything I need. My peel is my whole world, and my world is my peel. My peel is all there is, and all there ever will be. My peel is keeping me save, I don't question the peel. I need my peel...