I don't want to be your ex

Bliss is necessary

By Angelina F. ThomasPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

I can't be your ex
Hey bliss is necessary
Ball like a Laker

About the Creator

Angelina F. Thomas

I am a very beautiful mother of mixed daughters with expensive taste. I hope and pray to my Abba father that my wishful thinking and my ability to dream huge truly pays off. So be it. Amen.

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