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ever is times go so fast flies I swatted come back as mosquitos Sly grins from cashiers. I think they shortchanged me. All the small things live in seconds of life that add up to picking the exact ***** out of the millions at the hardware store. Or the way I try to perfect a joint like a diamond finish in sheetrock. Or the way I get off hearing my saw buzz through a two by four at dusk on three hours sleep with a hangover.
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Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 10:55 PM UTC
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ever is times go so fast flies I swatted come back as mosquitos Sly grins from cashiers. I think they shortchanged me. All the small things live in seconds of life that add up to picking the exact ***** out of the millions at the hardware store. Or the way I try to perfect a joint like a diamond finish in sheetrock. Or the way I get off hearing my saw buzz through a two by four at dusk on three hours sleep with a hangover.
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Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 10:55 PM UTC
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