it's raining on my grave

original story by horace p sternwall

adapted and illustrated by roy dismas

i was caught like a deer in the headlights between the devil and the deep blue sea i was up the creek without a paddle and the tide was going out what could i do, but just keep walking walking and hoping, that somebody would give me a ride it all began on a hot july day on nebraska i had just gotten out of the pen

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