why me, he says.
what have I done
to have all of these
horrible things
happen to me.
what kind of god
is he to
punish us time
and time
again. look at
me, I'm all wet
from the rain.
I don't have my
umbrella, I left
my wallet at home.
I've missed
the last train.
Friday, September 19, 2014
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