once, I was there
May 4th, 2012
This morning was a struggle of getting.
Getting out of bed.
Getting out of the shower.
Getting out of the…
This morning was a struggle of getting.
Getting out of bed.
Getting out of the shower.
Getting out of the…
I lift the lid to the dusty black trunk sitting in the middle of my living room floor and plunge…
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