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SOMETIMES
SOMETIMES, THINGS HAPPEN SOMETIMES, YOU MAKE THINGS HAPPEN SOMETIMES, YOU CRY SOMETIMES, PEOPLE MAKE YOU CRY SOMETIMES, YOU FALL IN LOVE SOMETIMES, YOU FLOAT IN LOVE
Foreclosure
Three years later, I wasn’t prepared. I looked at the driveway, and headed for the stairs. The cement was cracked. The grass was to my knees.
Dear Father
Dear Father, 
Glass Filter
Who am I without a glass filter? I am handsome I am ripped and adorned with muscles I am the fix for the lust of beautiful women
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