In Spirit: wandering
It's been a while. A while since I wrote, a while since I slept, a while since I knew. Yeah, I knew, even before, and you know what? I did it anyway. Who wouldn't? Who would pass up that chance?
They say you get one perfect hand in life. Let it go, and it's gone forever.
So my legs are ruined. So my car's in a ditch somewhere.
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