Back from where it was burnt.
Smoldering remains.
Only smoke is left.
Waffling through the air waves.
Disappearing above.
Clear the mesquites.
Stack the piles 100 yards apart.
Spark the gasoline.
I'll take a Mulligan, Gonna hit it again. Just for my mental health. Appreciate, my friend. Don't want to trash my score. Just wan...