Another
Another day with the fire.
It burns to hot to hold on to. I can't even let it too close to me for
any period of time. I can't ignore it. Otherwise it may just burn my
house down.
So I'l drink another beer and hope that puts out the flames for a bit.
But the last time it just added fuel, and made me eat it.
So where's the quenching water?
The deluge that is supposed to come every few months?
I never realized how dry this town can be. rain dances only work with
faith, mine is hard to find sometimes. And I really don't think tears
count.

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