For the last time,
I backed the car off the parking lot,
stopped at the gate waiting for the gate to open,
turned right to go over the u-turn to go east,
drove down Almeda, passing the post office
followed McGregor, turned into Cullen,
pulled into the parking lot in front of Cougar Place
one less key, one less responsibility, I suppose
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
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