Written by Emily Harstone | November 2, 2016
She said, “Meet here at six…”
Escher has got nothing on me.
Mom, “are you on your way?”
Memories of home tortured his soul.
Even friends can’t help him now.
No service, after all it’s purgatory.
And all alone I sat again…
Abandoned again, he tried another number.
Setting alone with the whole world!
“Sex” six years old boy googled
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She said, “Meet here at six…”
Escher has got nothing on me.
Mom, “are you on your way?”
Memories of home tortured his soul.
Even friends can’t help him now.
No service, after all it’s purgatory.
And all alone I sat again…
Abandoned again, he tried another number.
Setting alone with the whole world!
“Sex” six years old boy googled