Inscribed are what I have bled for—for all to see.Criticize or ridicule,it doesn’t make a difference.My canvas. My story.Love it or hate it

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How I tell time

Do you worry about theseconds, minutes, and hours?I never knew that a clockhad such time-consuming powers. This is how I tell time The length of cigarettesto give me a chance to calm my stress.Drinks with friends,enjoying each other’s company before it ends.Cussing and swearing to my heart’s content.I can let loose those fucking words, but […]

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