My insides are breaking, giving away, like every thing that lacks stability. Pictures of home are torture. All covered in mud and water, I do not recognize anything.
September 26, 2009
Sunday, September 27, 2009
My insides are breaking, giving away, like every thing that lacks stability. Pictures of home are torture. All covered in mud and water, I do not recognize anything.
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