Burns me to the quick! Mother was safe from her first born, All the horrid things she did to mom and me , No one cared, As my youngest nephews grow older thirty-one and three, Deception will taint their days too, Lucky for the world DLDudley nearing seventy-five years are numbered, Eternity will be filledContinue reading “Humanity”
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Val Whitewolf 