Given to the Fly

re alignedre aligned Posts: 18
edited August 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Here I sit with no damb car. My wife is on the road with hers and my step son has mine. He got out of jail three months ago, now he is the man of the house (I guess). However, I did step off the porch today, went and checked the mail. I wish Eddie would hurry up a find where it is fucking at, because it sure as the hell is not here.
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