“It ain’t pretty babe, but that sure as hell is a grin”

A hell of a storm, a crap shot in hell and something resembling life in-between

What intentions we carry in life have jack shit value in the echoing halls of reality

What unfolds in those halls rarely pans out how a mere mortal has dares to dream

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