10:00 PM
“Do we have any food?” “I told you. No.”“Is there gas in the car?” “A little, I think.”
“Is it going to storm?” “It's raining already”
“I'd really like something to eat.”
Poetry by Lawrence Beck
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Written on 2011-06-04 at 12:37
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