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Sitting here. Looking over there. Needing to move but. My mind is so stuck. Wondering how to get out this rut. Keep thinking and feel as if am pressing my luck. Whew...! The light has finally changed. And now I can move my truck.
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May 27, 2019
May 27, 2019 at 7:26 PM UTC
Light Change
Sitting here. Looking over there. Needing to move but. My mind is so stuck. Wondering how to get out this rut. Keep thinking and feel as if am pressing my luck. Whew...! The light has finally changed. And now I can move my truck.
CE_Cheatham
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43/M/Phoenix Arizona
May 27, 2019
May 27, 2019 at 7:26 PM UTC
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