Dreamer…

Dream or…. A few nights ago I saw a man that looked or reminded me of my granddaddy Clarence he was smiling at me, he didn’t say anything just had a big grin on his face with his salt and pepper hair; he looked youthful and happy. I just remember rolling over and saying hey […]

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Story time….

Let me tell you a story about a girl who had all the swirl and the Tig ol bitties to match Who at one point was living life way too fuckin fast. No judgement passed however she knew she wasn’t happy and it showed in her choices and her waistline. Still summer time fine no […]

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