. . . well . . no news is good news just fell hard on its face

                                                            his default at fault 

Time irretrievable  when its gone its gone

                                              when someones gone theyre gone

donbe lookin for brakes to this ride  nada zip

a friend told him they had made last contact with a buddy so they were waiting for them to respond

Don wait don wait If you think of them don hold tha cheaptha shitty excuse up as why yare not reaching out to them it aint tit for tat They run across your mind get in touch with them

she had ran across his

he wrote her

she died the month earlier

1407,  Day-between-Two-Ts,  13  7. 22