Monday, October 11, 2010

I wanna be.


Every 18th I Pore a little liquor out. Gone but not forgotten RIP!

Andre´ Richard Desir Was there I invented it, I give you what you have today. I molded and shaped with my bare hands and brain waves. I sculpted and sanded and etched our perfection I gave you what we all want. I allowed you to be, no judgements no additives or preservatives no useless shit. Just honest to god realness that anything real would admire and appreciate. I taught and learned, we both grew and matured. LIfe set us on separate paths to the same destination.

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