The memory of smoke

The memory of smoke

Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Didn't call, ain't gonna call.

I feel so much better today. The burden I picked up, out of a skewed sense of honor and fairness, is laid down. The truth is still true.

The weight can lie there for all eternity.

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