This is where I bring them...
You could call it my Happy Place...
Happy for me...not for the them...
Dragging them along the cold floor...
Sometimes they go kicking and screaming...
Other times they go quietly...
But they all BLEED...
"It is searching in a dark Cellar at midnight for a black cat that isn't there."
Robert A. Heinlein
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