

Old Stuff:Rubbish:I HATE POEMSUNTITLED ONE monsters of rust and broken glass barbed wire snares and crooked nails we lurch at each other across these stale vistas of rotten weary air and dying light and pull apart in pieces torn and hung with bloody ribbons of each others' pallid skin pawing the dust at our feet shaking our busted heads in idiot confusion once again whimpering low in our parched throats hissing curses on cancerous breath against the blind remorseless forces evolution, childhood, the gaudy grave of the twentieth century which have fashioned us into beasts who cannot rOld Stuff:Rubbish:I HATE POEMS
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A photograph is a secret about a secret. The more it tells you the less you know. -Diane Arbus-
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Show Me Your Blue Side.
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check out my gallery
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Website - [link]
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Thank you very very much for faving my stuff! (:
And sorry sorry for the late reply...
Yours solo [=
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"You're either a genius or completely nuts."
I'm so glad you like it, it is for a right cause...
and very particular gallery!
i like your stuff!
chiara
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& it all comes crashing down!
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