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have to say how beautiful and sexy the young gay ass folks on grinder are , however you beautiful boys and young men of this dAy it too shall pass you will follow In the law for which we have no control

UnStainable unchangeable power of matter of fact Every second that’s transfers to a thing we call age speaking of change It’s hard to think that once upon a time that the ground we walk on now. As a whole had to be cultivated and tilled so that this harvest of change that you so boastfully consume that we the over 30 that you play like we are the game of the week ,we walked the walk ,we took every Hit , whatever the form , the words of hate the punches in the face holding strong with the power of grace never really knowing that we would make it to the day that we hear them say it’s ok to be gay So please embrace the older than you so the ones to come forth from behind you that they will not be Cut off from a vine that Brings forth a harvest of change the oldest of the vine and the tears through the years continually growing even when blood has been shed count every bit of time that every one has lived In this moment as if it was the end only as a whole where u really see matter of fact can’t be rewritten it is the law.