Rain on tin, Grips my memory, Sensation of sleeping under the roof built by my grand dad, Memory of a WWI hero, Tainted by my half sister when she was eight because the attention was not on her, Sleeping beside my babysister, Never imagining I’d be sixty-four all alone, All alone, Only sounds of rainContinue reading “Sound of pitter patter”
God damn hard to find unless, Willing to work off the books, Do shitty stuff no one else will do? Do you know every job you do for crappy pay,without benefits in the end hurts you, Think back on all those meaningless jobs you had,you rocked at, Yard care- employer my folk’s, I nearly lostContinue reading “Why are jobs…”
Book 3,Arya Storm of Swordd
that old saying pick us do we not bleed!
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fire killed mom
Watched the crow
multi million dollar deal slip through my fingers.
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