my o my, my dearest; i felt that grasp in 1994 – “life is tragic; tomorrow is a new day. ‘m here, where art thou?
sometimes you win, sometimes we lose, that’s life… your heart says go!”
never made much difference to me; that i have more than one shade to my skin; this is Pitch White talking”… you cannot, color me in; you can’t bleach my skin!
Copy righted by Lee Davila? what? copy-right’s are bullshit. everyone who has the ability to make sounds, speak; even look any certain way, does not deserve
such safety net – see: God know’s. Sometime’s you can win, got to pull yourself up. deal with it.