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Entrails

by Michaelw1two the dust slowly clears sirens wail, the wounded crawl from the burning street May 2013

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Skat A

Date: 10/8/2013 8:37:00 PM

deep.... Michael........ enjoyed :) LOVE ~SKAT~

Michael Walkerjohn
Date: 10/8/2013 9:42:00 PM

Aloha Skat... However one reads this... it remains the reoccurring story of our presence in the streets of any city in this world... the question is one of are we the perpetrators or the victims... or both... as each is led into this result as either willing accomplice or indentured slave... really now... why should this be in 2013? all of the best from this life, to you, and all of your relations... Michael.