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"Hi." Hey. Yea, I know who you are. You drive merely miles and I now drive far. You know why I'm here? Don't look me in the eyes; I don't want to imagine that fear. " I do. Hey up there, your daddy's here!" "We're upstairs, one minute or two!" *"Yea, no **** you're upstairs, I didn't say, hey down there."* "They're upstairs and said one minute or two." Yea, I heard them. I'm standing right here in the doorway like a vampire "Would you like to come in, we've set a fire?" As long as I stay on the fringe I will be ok right here as will you. tick, tock sounds my actual grandfather's clock To believe I traded the rug for that. My rug sure doesn't tie a room together. "Your son should be down any second now." "How about this weather?" **** off. _TRF
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Jan 5, 2017
Jan 5, 2017 at 10:39 PM UTC
Every Other Weekend at Death's Doorway
"Hi." Hey. Yea, I know who you are. You drive merely miles and I now drive far. You know why I'm here? Don't look me in the eyes; I don't want to imagine that fear. " I do. Hey up there, your daddy's here!" "We're upstairs, one minute or two!" *"Yea, no **** you're upstairs, I didn't say, hey down there."* "They're upstairs and said one minute or two." Yea, I heard them. I'm standing right here in the doorway like a vampire "Would you like to come in, we've set a fire?" As long as I stay on the fringe I will be ok right here as will you. tick, tock sounds my actual grandfather's clock To believe I traded the rug for that. My rug sure doesn't tie a room together. "Your son should be down any second now." "How about this weather?" **** off. _TRF
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Jan 5, 2017
Jan 5, 2017 at 10:39 PM UTC
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