At forty-eight, Samir had become reasonably good at disappointing everybody without actually meaning to. His father thought he spent too much time reading. His wife thought he spent too much time mixing with the wrong type of people. His friends mostly remembered him when they needed him. His son thought he worried too much aboutContinue reading “Without The World”
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Why, Georgia Why
Am I living it right Am I living it right Why Georgia Why Why Georgia Why, John Mayer. He kept driving by himself on the lonely highway as the evening sun was about to disappear. He wanted to reach to the self-serviced apartment before the sun set so he stepped up the accelerator. His playlistContinue reading “Why, Georgia Why”
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