After our days are done,
Once we're through wandering around on our own,
As soon as the bullshit subsides,
Nature takes over
and her positives find my negatives
and the pull drags us up
and out of the mud
Face first
Teeth full of dirt
Smiling as big as ever
Monday, September 15, 2014
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