Welcome to where you are. Don't ask how you got here. Mom always said Wherever you go, there you are. Words of wisdom Don't you see? I know things seem different, A lot can happen in two million years. Remember the Alamo That always brings tears. Things to remember Wish we would. This is no t.v. show, this is real Real like the blood in your veins. Shoot up, get high, lose your life. Do all the drugs known to lose your pain. Kids don't try this at home. Warning after warning, no one listens. Black clouds looming overhead. Rain falls for days into the night. Banging on the walls All the mistakes in your life. Do yourself good and get some help. Can't find it in a Hallmark card. -- Justin McCullough
Reason for writing:
A collection of scattered thoughts about the 90's, history,
and life. --Someone email me and let me Know what you think.
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