Following The Drift Of Dampened Paper

I’m tired..but can’t stop. Intrigued by the adventure. Obligated by the disgust.

The lies within seduction… The tales and trails of broken hearts.. America’s lost. Drunkards, whores, beggars, poor, the sick and the sinners. The neglected and the left behind.

Bounded and bonded like lepers. They huddle. Protecting each other, because no one protected them.

[i-STREAM] 수요 예측 분석 이젠 어렵지 않아요! - 블로그Admitted lost causes. Coasting along empty allies.

Following the drift of dampened paper.

Soiled and Smelly

Sour and Turned

Curious Apples..Bitter fruit.

The core of the Earth. Buried and hidden.

Unrecognizable and Unteachable

Wild, untrained, and unruly.. Beasts of burden… (They say)

“Shifty side-eyed Vagrants”..she spit; from her plastic body in her titanium car, with gold-plated heel pressing the pedal.

(The Living), barely paying her attention…For she is but a wicked ghost, only to be swept away with salt from the purest sea. Her face..the most ghastly of all. An unwavering stench. A hideous view…

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