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When a loved one returns
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Today I went riding with some guys I know (makes sense doesn't it) and on the final turn into the parking lot I crashed. Took the turn way to fast, hit gravel and slid. I now have a patch of road rash on my hip and thigh.

Oh the painful sting of pavement. How I have missed thee. How you and the pain you cause bring back memories of glory and shame. Your scabby tattoo makes me more careful. Your bloody oozes pisses off my wife. Oh painful sting you light up my life.

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