A fifth-grade bully, a blossoming romance, a late-night crash
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Beverly Hartz retired from being a hospital chaplain and, to cure the boredom that immediately set in, began writing poetry. She lives in Chehalis, Washington, where she owns a bookstore with her husband.
And I didn’t say there is no philosophy of life that covers this / I didn’t say how am I supposed to breathe when you stop