What a beautiful thing… to be alone yet surrounded by so much greatness.
Protection so intense, they run. Maybe I was always meant to be alone. 24 palabras más
Call me Bawon. Upon my entry into this world my spirit spun from the Sun and landed in New Orleans, Louisiana. When my mother attempted to hold me, the heat from the journey and my body burned her, so she dropped me in the mud of the river in Mississippi. 215 palabras más