Should there be a short in a wire Or I find a screw in my tire I have no one to call upon Because Jess Donovan is gone
Years ago if we had a mess My mother would say "go get Jess" And he lived right across the street An old sailor light on his feet
When I set the kitchen on fire The first thing I did was call Jess Though he alone I should have known Needed a little help I guess The firemen came I felt such shame Jess laughed said no one was to blame
He had no children had no spouse Had just his mother in the house Jess Donovan was on the ball He was the go-to-guy to call He fixed the wires he patched the tires He raised hell and did all things well
Jolly Jess Donovan son of the sea Friend to my mother big brother to me
We Will Stone Him is a raw, unfiltered trauma memoir about surviving childhood abuse, emotional manipulation, and the lifelong wounds that follow. This true story marks the beginning of the Rising From The Ashes Trilogy, John Gambacorta and his survi
We Will Stone Him is a raw, unfiltered trauma memoir about surviving childhood abuse, emotional manipulation, and the lifelong wounds that follow. This true story marks the beginning of the Rising From The Ashes Trilogy, John Gambacorta and his survi
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