Added November 20, 2015

I survived the desperate toll dark depression takes.
I may not break even, but babe I’ll never break.

Song
The Ballad Of John Vogelin
Laura Veirs
Released 2003 Song
Older The early summer sky was the color of cat vomit.
Newer The room is never anything o'clock. Minutes slip through it like a thief in gloves. Hours fail even to raise the dust. Outside, deadlines expire. Buzzers erupt. Deals build to their frenzied conclusions. But in this chamber, now and forever combine.

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