I woke this morning with that feeling that everything was not right. You can't quiet put your finger on it just that eerie feeling, that sense of foreboding.
You find yourself looking over your shoulder, double guessing all your decisions and looking at everyone you meet in that 'What are you up to' way.
I hate to live like the axeman has his axe poised over your head but there are some days you just know something is going to knock you for six, and you just hope your strong enough for whatever is coming your way.
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