8:53 July Rain

I’m sitting in the barn isle, drinking a beer. A good beer. A beer from a 6-pack I bought on the way to the farm. I’m sitting in the barn isle enjoying the gentle rain. It’s cooled down to 78°. Far better than the 98 with

 

 

I can’t believe this whole fucking thing didn’t save. It was the best thing I’ve ever written.

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