Our Home
She said take three weeks
And fifteen hundred dollars
And don't let the door hit you in the ass.
And I am getting that Uncle Ronnie feeling again
Shit, Old Hoss, I thought i'd grown well past all of that.
But our circumstances are like echoes that sound and reverberate throughout our lives, and reality can repeat itself like dreams.
And as in dreams at times there is nothing we can change.
We have but to endure it.
Again.
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