i had an epiphany in boston. trying to get back to my zen. the days when i was calm and understanding. focused and unfazed by the ugly truths. i want to go back to when i understood there was fakeness in the world, this knowledge inspired me by the day, but did not keep me up at night. it was my second and third wind. i am working my way back there. walking my way back slowly but surely. welcome to the boston blackie saga... enjoy volume 1...
Boston Blackie : Activist Supreme! by lamodamixtapes
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