In the morning of...
The Magicians.
I awake , and i couldn't remember
...why does it matter?
A shake, Milk and ice cream.
Would you like to know what a five-dollar shake tastes like?
Be my guest. You can use my straw, I don't have kooties.
The Magicians.
I awake , and i couldn't remember
...why does it matter?
Posted by Ruben Llibre at 00:20