February 17, 2020 3:02 am
Sometimes when it rains it really pours. Really Pours. Drumming all night long. Slashing through the sky all day long. Falling, falling, on the school yards and the grave yards. Falling, falling on the lost and the lonely. Sometimes it really, really pours. Falling on the outcasts and the refugees. Falling relentlessly on Hank Williams […]
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