Built on blood,sweat n tears
We travel far n wide
Across desserts and the mountains
In the day at high noon
Or in the fullness of orange moons
Death becometh us all
Wether it was intergalactic booger sugar or the tripped out supersonic high
Where will you be when the grim wizard takes you for one sweet ride?
not much of a writer but i felt this one need more works than a title
this one now lives with Gorgeous George
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