Work in taking my time. It goes fast and so much better than counting flowers on the wall. This is a sixties lyric.
Today, we have family, after all our possession are gone, only family and memories of such are left. Only family, least I hope, will come to the other's aid when one is stuck in that Mexican jail. So this is my family, a family which I will always love, unless of course you become a felon, then all bets are off. Love ya Peter
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