We put our bags in the trunk and our hearts on our sleeves and set out to discover this miserable country. I stayed up nights with you in the passenger seat, and that sunset in new mexico was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen.
Your witness, your ghost.
We all turn into the people we hate, so I guess your son will be just like you one day. This is something that I hate to say, but I mean it and I feel it every day. Tie a rope around around my intentions...
I have only myself to turn to.
We are such tireless men, so slow and sad, the sweetest men to have ever been had. She said a man must partly give up being a man, I guess by now I understand.
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