Sunday is close, and my words are disappearing. I didn't talk about getting out of it, because it's work, and I can't. Work saves me from myself at the moment, as you know.
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'Somewhere up above the great divide Where the sky is wide, and the clouds are few A man can see his way clear to the light 'You have all the grace you need for today, and today is all that matters.' - Steve Austin
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