I would like to write with a greater effect on my audience and (more importantly) grow a beard.
Monday, May 20, 2013
Hunger
For fresh gravel underfoot.
New pattern, pounding out niche like highways. Arteries slugging away at the future. Hat store walls up. Kids place grows and we see it all adds up to a fiery red.
Only minutes to go and doors are locked in an open possession...
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