Does Bam Margera Chew?

A friend of judgments and prejudices Venetian

Sunday morning

Neither do I have no goodbyes.
I took his soul and show it to God and the angels. Will in the universe. The flowers will look at it, amazed, and the birds will come to drink. Be happy.
My heart is still contemplating their knees. I love it. I hear the bells. Infinitely
yours.

RM