Well, you had a good life, my friend. So many good times. But towards the end you were barely keeping it together. And I tried to help you. But in the end, it took one stupid drunken night to end our time together. And there was no bringing you back.
R.I.P my glasses.
May your lens be happy wherever it fell!
R.I.P my glasses.
May your lens be happy wherever it fell!
1 Comments:
This feels like a death in the family! They will be missed...
BMN
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