This fleece is my security blanket. Doesn't that count for something?
Thursday, October 11, 2012
wish I were a roofer
I'd have a plan for my day Hauling gear up ladders With the lads who labor Day in day out Wish I were a roofer Staring down from up on high Trying to ignore the voice Telling me to jump into the sky.
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