Saturday, April 28, 2012
Well… Shit.
There are dandelions at both my parents’ stones…
Hers in St. Mike’s, Glastonbury. His at the Vet’s in Middletown.
I hear you loud and clear, universe.
Loud and fucking clear.
Posted by Wendell Gee on 04/28 at 12:50 PM
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