to my solid of solidness, george mcg/horse's ass/last man on earth, who's moving out of juneau this friday. without you, i would have made a complete drunken jackass of myself on weekends - alone. thank you for knowing me and still being my friend :o) the best.
From rice to corn to ice fields, I have lived in/traveled to about 20 countries. Now I'm in Alaska hoping for "the last great American adventure". Oh, and to help break cycles of domestic violence, incarceration, and poverty.
The phoenix is a female/ Rising from her own ashes/ Shedding bad experience/ Like tired skin/ Rejuvenated by the hope/
That Something Better is coming/ And so, more often than not/ Something Better does.
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