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Oct 2011
There has to be a better reason
to face each day buzz-less smoke-less sober
than simply not wanting to hurt her.
She tells me I'm a gutless feckless ******,
and if I'm not careful, wifeless,
which reiterates my point.
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v V v  M/New Mexico, USA
(M/New Mexico, USA)   
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