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Friday, 2 May 2014

Labor Day

Everybody talks about this crazy wild passion, it's how it goes in the songs... you know. Your mother was like that. She was in love with love. She couldn't do anything part way. She was a terrific woman. Funny... So beautiful. A better man might have stayed around and helped her through all that sadness, but I couldnt bear it. I just wanted a regular life. I don't know what these last few years have done to... Repair. But I'm sorry I cut out on you.

It's ok



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