Surprising how a little windfall can change things. Five years of walking the walk can soon become a stagger. Not that I am complaining, for as sobriety and celibacy go hand in hand so does a beer and a good woman. Oh well, I can repent again tomorrow. Can't I?
hailstones—
mother's voice
in my ear
mother's voice
in my ear
by Colin Stewart Jones
Aberdeen, Scotland
Aberdeen, Scotland
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