Joined: 1 Nov 2017 Gender: Female Posts: 72,422 Location: Chez Quis
05 Mar 2019, 4:31 pm
Eventually the dying man takes his final breath But first checks his news feed to see what he's about to miss And it occurs to him a little late in the game We leave as clueless as we came For the rented heavens to the shadows in the cave We'll all be wrong someday
_________________ I never give you my number, I only give you my situation. Beatles