When Things Bottom Out In The Backyard, After That Many Drinks After That Many Times You Didn’t See
When things bottom out in the backyard, after that many drinks After that many times you didn’t see your daughter After that many times you weren’t what you wanted to be, or do, or achieve There is always dirt beneath your fingernails.
RMS, 8/23/2018
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