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and so, he cracked him in the head with the pool cue, now, it's your  game, he said to the man and walked out of the bar. song birds were singing and  he delighted in dark shadows overtaking empty streets. in the distance a dog did howl, found that fascinating the barking of a dog distant and growling. he bought a lottery ticket. got the numbers from the obituary page of the asbury park press. never checked the numbers never wanted too on longs peak he made it to broadway when the hail came down and the ledge was coated with ice and the view down to chasm lake was obscure. it tickled a lonely spot in his imagination and the ledge was where he always wanted to be. he had figured it all out the in s and out of never giving a **** the cards we are dealt at birth are marked one day i saw his picture on the obituary page and he had the BIGGEST smile.
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Aug 29, 2023
Aug 29, 2023 at 8:32 PM UTC
The Cards Are Marked
and so, he cracked him in the head with the pool cue, now, it's your  game, he said to the man and walked out of the bar. song birds were singing and  he delighted in dark shadows overtaking empty streets. in the distance a dog did howl, found that fascinating the barking of a dog distant and growling. he bought a lottery ticket. got the numbers from the obituary page of the asbury park press. never checked the numbers never wanted too on longs peak he made it to broadway when the hail came down and the ledge was coated with ice and the view down to chasm lake was obscure. it tickled a lonely spot in his imagination and the ledge was where he always wanted to be. he had figured it all out the in s and out of never giving a **** the cards we are dealt at birth are marked one day i saw his picture on the obituary page and he had the BIGGEST smile.
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Aug 29, 2023
Aug 29, 2023 at 8:32 PM UTC
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