This feeling that he couldn’t escape had him running as through Master’s gates across states to set the record straight. For the first time a man did all he can to retrieve the product of pleasures unplanned. No fans, or even for the money…and what made it all funny is that he could have stayed in the place known for being sunny. With no worries, trials, leaving me to be another man’s child. Sound’s wild… That a Brotha frowned and snuck around towns to end the path of a boy’s only love coming from the nipples of a night gown. Listen, instead of such trips He could of been fishing; but He couldn’t escape this feeling of a part of him missing. While on these missions he continuously sees visions…from above, sights so pure as the coat of a dove. Though he drives…He is a passenger… driven by Love.
-Dr. Thomas
Donee: Demetrios Thomas
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