I've applied to be Mulley's friend. Wish me luck![]()
I've applied to be Mulley's friend. Wish me luck![]()
The messenger is standing at the gate
Ready to let go
Ready for the crush
Too late for whispers
Too late for the blush
The past is mercy
When the future is aglow
I won? How the crap did that happen? I dunno whether to be giddy or horribly depressed.
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