Time. Seems like all you have is time. Watching rain fall from dark clouds, I am reminded of time. And, it all goes so quickly. You’re left wondering where life went?

There are those who stay in one place all their lives. I did not choose that route. Moving from town to town. Always behind. Rent is due. Old bills pile up. Debts to people never paid. Steps forward, or, steps back?

This is melancholy. This is mush. Watching rain on a Tuesday afternoon. And, all I have is time.

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The writing is based on my surroundings and what I've been surrounded by. This language is coarse and politically incorrect; which I make no apologies for. These characters are not nice and to use any other dialogue would be disingenuine. That being said, I choose to roll the dice. dm seay

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