A little game
Don't play, that's what the voice said. why, I asked. i play dirty, it said. But I played anyway, and then I became a mess, I was crashed once again. I already paid the price before I realised that i have played this game before . life warned me, it was just another lesson. when life said "don't play" it meant there were no promises.
2019-01-08 23:40:56
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