carry on my wayward son
there’ll be peace when you are done, lay your weary head to rest, don’t you cry no more.
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18 Sep
sold my soul to have my fortune told
sold my soul to have my fortune told
The art of palm reading has always been kinda fascinating. It’s like your hands are this epic, ever-changing road map to life’s possibilities. So if you …
20 Oct
say yes to whim, say yes to chance, say yes to CHAOS.
say yes to whim, say yes to chance, say yes to CHAOS.
“I’m wondering whether this fear of being alone might be why you choose to go out with so many different men…?” “Well, I mean, I don’t …
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