Wednesday

i need to find my ID if i want to go to the brewery this weekend

i lost my ID but i guess that is ok cus i still have a few beers left
hopefully tomorrow will find it and all my troubles will be set free
the fee is outstanding and the river is rising.
my deck is on fire and the railings will give you splinters.
happiness is found between rocks and naps these days.
bury my soul in the deep, dark days of December when
the year is out of control. the ghost of yesterdays past
is at the door looking for my father.
don't forget to worship her till the day she dies.

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