So Im lying here feeling like its an ugly scene. Cigarette stink on my mind. Ass stink from the pile of clothes in the corner. Skin peeling off my feet and a patch on my leg. And that lingering lack of support in my back.
It surprises me to think of the events that led to be here, at this farm, on the outskirts of this wild town.
It surprises me to think of the events that led to be here, at this farm, on the outskirts of this wild town.
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