You realize you're not alone as you sit in your bedroom massaging your calves after a long day of playing tug-of-war with Grandpa Joe in the hospital.
He wondered why at 18 he was old enough to go to war, but not old enough to buy cigarettes.
Just ask me if you get confused.
He will get tackled if he doesn't hustle.
She finally understood that grief was her love with no place for it to go.
The devil made me do it!
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