sorry.
poetry escapes me.


smoke break"smoke break"smoke break
living life in the hour between first and second shift, the lips stick and the neck is stiff. must stop this, must stop this. attempting to breath out back, back break, back ache, up late doing whatever it takes-- heart ache, heart break, taking smoking breaks from smoking breaks.


the coronerthe coronerthe coroner
only a coroner could value human life as a price tag, callous nine to five, only content with living-- no desire to be alive.
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Thank you so much! (:
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menoevil.com
Hope you'll visit my gallery again
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my macro gallery [link]
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i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas daccord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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There are no victories in all our histories without love
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