Such a long story, I'll tell from under my hat
In the shade of full vineyards...where shall I start?
I'll share that I loved, that I cheated and I lied.
Decades....a bullet train of regret I ride.
It snowed and rained, many days, many nights.
Floods of change invaded, my dark and the light
Thoughts in my mind, just a little askew.
Numbers and memories don't add up, I reviewed.
Chapters of my life. My time broken down
into links of chains that keep me bound.
To this earth, to this heaven and the hell
I'm falling, it's dark, down this reflecting deep well.
--Diva
Sunday 2/3 Cragmoor to Freeway Run
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Just so we're clear, I'm officially retired on weekends, I just work during
the week.
I have to say I committed some awesome code check-ins today (Monday,...
5 years ago