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Thursday, May 18, 2006

Traveler’s way to sepulcher Palsy fingers, pull lint, from his sweater. He sits shivering, in the heat today. Dark, dusty boxes, hold his memory. Mad smirk on his face, gives little to lookers, who pass, his bent frame. Once a torrent, hunter of passion, and breaker of hearts. A fighter of wars, a... Sign in to see full entry.

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