God. I haven’t been very good.The metal whined in protest.I could have tried harder. I could’ve been a better person. I stand before you now as I am. I make no excuses.The beams gave, bending.Please, have mercy on me,
Ilona Andrews
God. I haven’t been very good.The metal whined in protest.I could have tried harder. I could’ve been a better person. I stand before you now as I am. I make no excuses.The beams gave, bending.Please, have mercy on me,