I was on the firing line for a long time. The shots came continuously, but they always missed. Until one day last week--and I took it right in the gut. As I doubled over, I could only think of how long it took. And I couldn't understand it, it seems so simple now. Simple like how on a hot August twilight all you really need is lemonade on ice. (Put a little something in that, take it with us). I understand now.
So does he:
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