I cleaned up the side yard that was filled with cans for at least six months(probably more). Unfortunately I have to make two trips cause all 13 bags wouldn't fit in my car.
"It's that little souvenir of a terrible year. Which makes my eyes feel sore. Oh I never should have said, the books that you read. were all I loved you for. It's that little souvenir of a terrible year which makes me wonder why and it's the memories of your shed that make me turn red. Surprise, surprise, surprise."
(Here's Where The Story Ends, The Sundays)
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