Everything but the Girl Constantly moving, no reason to unpack. Belongings fit in to a single sack. No new school, nobody wants to teach a fool. Hidden away as Mom rolls and takes a tumble in the sack. But he doesnt pay, The girl can hear her hit his back. High again, drunk again. The girl just wants to escape. Oblivion. Take her away. A few weeks in, Moms got her fix. Its time to go. Everything fits in the car. Moms clothes and drugs and this new guy Carl. Everything. Everything but the Girl. #titlechallenge
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