Doar and face the storm. throw your rage into the biting, wet wind. 050802
Lemon_Soda I wish I could be there and yell out the rage, to be lost in the storm, nolonger hounding my hard won peace.

And for some reason, inclination, or perhaps blatherfied instinct, I would in that situation appreciate your company Doar, because when I'm done yelling I have an unexplained feeling that you'd be the perfect person to turn and grin at when I was done.
Doar that i would be Lemon. or so i think. 050802
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