I feel you. I stretch and reach, push forward And straight for the gut you punch, pinch, jab. I completely feel you. Once, we were in harmony. Now, you complain of my years of abuse. Feed back the pain I fed to you. Harmony went dissonant. The moment I think of our unsteady peace, You …
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On TRF, TXK, ACL, IMG, MP3, and TXT
Went to the opening weekend of Texas Renaissance Festival. I give my weekend’s experience a score of 65%. Friday night sucked, saturday morning sucked, but saturday afternoon and evening made up for it mostly. I hung out with my Texarkana friend Brian. We set up camp close to this group of people from Houston and …