The Mold
"It was
there were lots of charley. Charley everywhere George, you wouldn't believe it. There were so many of them
it was raining charley; they grew up from the ground. We were surrounded. And why George? Why did you always make me go into the fox holes? You could never get off your god damn ass and go into those fox holes. You always had to send me in. And Miles
oh poor Miles." He begins to cry.
Keep listening?
Keep listening?