wet grass brushes my ankles in
an attempt to wash off guilt
from my supporting features.
he asked with his hands if i liked
to hurt. i said "yes mister but make it
quick. i have appointments to keep."
sunrises & pollutants go hand in
hand. it only makes sense that which is
capable of beauty is capable of murder.
-28 march 2007-
Credits: Dave April for Photography.
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