When You Wish Upon A Star
by Joe Lopez on 01/05/2012
When the end comes and that last bit of oxygen evacuates from my lungs, vacant eyes will stare off into infinity and I will wish that I had…
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When the end comes and that last bit of oxygen evacuates from my lungs, vacant eyes will stare off into infinity and I will wish that I had…
No related posts.
joe@shutupanddance.com
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