Priscilla, my beauty 🫶🏽
In the shadows of night, where memories dwell, Priscilla comes forth, with tales she must tell. A 2004 beauty, with spirit so bright, Now she haunts my dreams, in the stillness of night That fateful encounter, a swift, tragic scene, An eight-point buck crossing, like a ghost in between.
amen 🙌❤️🔥🙌💯