Never Forget Her
N the way she make me feel. God Ms. Canada why do you follow me? I am a flop. I really am. I have let down my only God. Who am I to plunder the Vatican of the starch in her panties. I feel so useless having learned so much and have not bothered to speak out my truth. I could write porn novels and make a fortune. But I have a God to please. I feel so alone I have never known these kinda feels. I love her tits. What can I say? I should let her have her own life. Maybe the most loving thing I can do? Then I lose you too and I have no friends Well a few, and Good ones too. I have been robbed of so much civil servants wanna take the rest. I have no standing to be heard and I will be fucked if I pay that den of whores another penny. Humanity has no history of success in the opportunities to love presented Us all. Blind intentionally blinding or misleading others. More often than not blind too. Even The Donald be got his toe in these waters he listens. Thank God Almighty. Are t