The White Truck

The White Truck

My brother was driving his old white Dodge pick-up real slow and I knew why. Malcolm was in the bed, and my brother was trying to miss all the ruts

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Goodbye

Goodbye

In the last two days we have cried all of the tears. And then we cried a little bit more. And just for good measure, we made sure to shed some more

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