• Eight. At the gate, to run to heaven.

      Seven. I cant remember when the last time I had sex.

      Six. How in the world will we thrive?

      Five. Survive the foul odor?

      Four. The smell hung in the air unrelenting-ly.

      Three. I can see from here the road youll travel.

      Two. The last gravel drive.

      One… then there was none

      Walter and Pablo
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