To The Lost: Drive on. Don’t Mean Nothing.
Mike Essig
8210

Hello sir, just wanted to say that whenever I read your works I get this strange tug in my heart that reminds me of my grandad.

Not patronizing you or anything, just wanted to say this.

Thanks for putting your works out here.

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