Conscience

Now one fine morning I awoke , to hear my conscience tell a joke, I tossed and turned inside my bed as conscience danced upon my head.
Now I would laugh aswell you see if it was someone else but me .Â

Support CosmoFunnel.com
You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.
Comments
Awaking hurts. Growing pains. Brilliant.Â