"i am the ultimate sinner.
my thoughts alone are enough
to send me to hell
and have the seat next to
the devil himself,"
you told me that night.
n° 87
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Poetrys t a r s ❝magic tumbled from her pretty lips and when she spoke the language of the universe-the stars sighed in unison.❞ -michael faudet highest ranking n° 9 in thepeopleofsociety | 23 june 2018 n° 2 in intellectual | 30 july 2018 n° 1 in incon...
oitenta e sete
"i am the ultimate sinner.
my thoughts alone are enough
to send me to hell
and have the seat next to
the devil himself,"
you told me that night.
n° 87
