September morn.

Watering the grass, walking the dog, or maybe playing catch with yourself up against a wall. Walking with your daughter to church. Eating at an outdoor cafe, or drinking there. Feeling outraged about the government’s mishaps and their obvious racism. Sitting with your man on the couch. Not a cross to bare. Or too many.

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About German Jones

I am a librarian by day; I do all sorts of things at night.
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