Clarence Williams (May 19,1980 / Washington, D.C)
I felt like I just got lost in the mist of your indecisiveness, like were kids and playing a game of red light, and green light or freeze tag, and I was the one that became it.
If your happy guess what I never knew it! ! ! because your action, and your face displayed, something different in my presents all the time. And I drew the line when enough was just that! ! ! ! !
So be happy
I stand to clap my hands because Clarence have to Go like the movie gone with the wind! ! ! and never will end up at the north pole with you again Bipolar bear! ! ! ! ! !
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