PICNIC AT BEACHSHACK,

It was a good day but I swear I do not know how or why anyone expects me to go on . WE will see whether or not this new house will keep me going. Look at my beautiful little ones. But I mourn and walk through the quicksand. Its just the late night miserables. In the daytime – I have my Girl and friends and some visions.  But Late night – I mourn.

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