A couple of more years and I'll have enough money stashed away to get out for good--
there's a small place up north.
I'll spend the mornings reading and the afternoons doing a little gardening and taking walks.
No more mean drunks, the haze of smoke and pain, the fear.
A couple of more years.
there's a small place up north.
I'll spend the mornings reading and the afternoons doing a little gardening and taking walks.
No more mean drunks, the haze of smoke and pain, the fear.
A couple of more years.
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Sepia Woman Stephen Orsillo
