I stepped off the plank And into the shark water Equipped with toaster
brew
Good sir i ask you What wakes you in the morning He says it’s coffee ~
tell me something good
The following events will occur On or at the moment of death You will die We all do, eventually No one makes it out alive We pray that what ever you believe in Will carry you forward to the next life We fill pockets with posies To ward off Black Plague Thinking it’s the miasma... Continue Reading →
