Posted by iknowyouknowmyheart
On my front porch cigarette…
tax drops for a state 16 minutes long and I see gravel roads hiding behind a smile of department store teeth.
Posted on June 8, 2015, in travel, true stories and tagged myfrontporch. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.
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