Whistle Down The Road

Aug 5, 2020 Diary entry: Burn all the straw men, burn all the scarecrows in your mind, set fire to it all, siphon all the gas from your pickup truck, throw it on the lies you have known, strike a match to it and walk away, this town is over, these people are over, this life is over, it’s time to throw your jacket over your shoulder and walk on down the road to a new town and a new life…


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