Driving to Work
Hard to see The road ahead of me. Cold mist obfuscates. Tired from relentless days of nothing new, aching from waking, in the night for…
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Hard to see The road ahead of me. Cold mist obfuscates. Tired from relentless days of nothing new, aching from waking, in the night for…
Look, I’m no small guy, so I hate to admit that I stop too often at a drive through on the way home. But with…
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