Poetry, Spirit Writing Who I am – I’m an instrument of divine will. … I have a perfect ripped heart, breaking your ripped heart. Posted by Aubrey's Arch on December 24, 2023February 27, 2024 October 5th, 2023 Hyper critical of historic criticism. I need an emissary. Pure separate union. Living from his last place. Voodoo. Everything that’s ever made sense there’s been a piece of paper next to me. The house he dripped from. Going to keep going. Challenged because I would get the worry look/sway Share this:TweetWhatsAppEmailLike Loading... Related