The past is a gaping hole.. Where have I heard that before? Hmmph.

I remember her face. I can still see it when the leaves fall from the cracked cherry tree. This time of year always cuts through. Anyway, ran into them the other day. Still going strong.

Gonna stretch me out a nice plot in Big bear. Closing time. The last electron has left the building. Don't know nothing else.

Maybe gonna find some answers. Maybe not. They say don't try to be a great man, just be a man. Cliches are like cop TV shows, everybody's got a favorite.

Anyway, I had to turn to take one last look. Given away my position even so. She's wicked. She'll take your good and turn it into a sharp spiked ball and knock you over the head with it. But you know what....its too late. To walkaway. And it's too late to run away. From what you've done. And what you created. And face the fear. Courage will not escape you. It will not escape.