As harshness swells like the quarter quells I persevere like Paul Revere no questions asked just completed tasks worn out boots war tore body I just refill the glass until my last while I recount my memories some good some bad like Christmas past but I still crack a smile and go for broke for more than miles things happen all the time I brush it off and go for mine and dont keep records of others bad deeds I laugh and continue to strive for what I need!!!
Posted on: Wed, 17 Dec 2014 21:18:07 +0000