when i broke my toe, inside a boot, kickin, up Forks way that stack of wood in the fireplace saved some life took the hit the cops came i used my Costco card as ID that was one soggy night i was over there lookin to kick some lumberjack butt just drank em under the table never found out who did it who killed those treesitters maybe nobody did rednecks like to brag about their fantasies like they really did somethin chickenchit when it comes to the real deal anyway, at 4 a.m. i was still chillin it off outside called my dad in WV from the payphone outside that country bar yagermeistered that dude right under the table wasnt the first time my whiskey tolerance and dark aura suppressing rages emptied a bar. wouldnt be the last. they used to paint Bible verses on the rocks down on Coal River Wine is a Mocker. Strong drink is Raging took a lot of somethin beyond me to survive the rages.... Thankful for this day without em. Hard to rage when you been as fortunate as ive been..... food, shelter, friendship, love......everywhere i go here at the end. givin love gets love. rages just scare people. and you hurt yourself bad. nobody wins. bad medicine. Love for Earth and the Generations. thats the big picture i keep comin back to..... prayin for little ones in the womb this evening..... thats whats important..... --Stephen E. W. Savage/Stephen Pipkin
Posted on: Thu, 05 Dec 2013 01:42:59 +0000
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