Now, before bed, had a strong beer with my pal ahead, standing on a chill Sat morning(at 5am), on his last day in office. We gulp down a few good ounces along with the memoirs, The dawn looked so beautiful with a high on our head. We talked about making money, changing jobs, buying lands which finally boiled down to living life. Finally the dawn took over us, birds flying over our head on the first streak of suns ray. People jogging around to ensure they dont die of a heart attack today. When I dropped him at his home and got back home, the biggest relief I had was the fact that I could empty my bladder which was filled with barley.
If I could only empty my ideas on living, I would probably live properly.
good one. i grasp your thoughts very well.
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