"Why?ne"
I beat her and my children
From which I derived pleasure
Even though I I regret it now
I enjoyed it , the moment , I'm sure.
The Cocktail I had ,gave me the
thrills of hunting a game
but the champagne instead gave an
experience, which can never be the same.
I danced , I sang , I barfed
by selling our peace for a moment
But only at the morning did I realize
there was more in the...
Tuesday 6th February 2018 6:13 pm
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