Abraham Moriah
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Isaac’s Dad sat on a curb-side with a beer in his hand, he was looking up at the sky with a hint of sadness and grief in his eyes.
Damn, what a failure am I?
Isaac’s Dad sat on a curb-side with a beer in his hand, he was looking up at the sky with a hint of sadness and grief in his eyes.
Damn, what a failure am I?