The Loose Ends…

 Devoid of purpose, I wandered. Making my way down the worn path to that old familiar place of fire and metal. The overgrown jungle of iron and found "treasures" from years of my dad's ramblings. It was as he left it- when he left us. The spiders now sewing everything in their place. High on a shelf I saw... Continue Reading →

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