I do, however, love them
just hanging out there on the white water
like it ain't no thang...
Still trying to do all the things
before August is here.
Or at least two?
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anticipatory story
my mother is old, my father older the hopes in my heart older too I will them to come back daily the way every day shows the way every day ...
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