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chase-guevaraWhisper

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His DaughterVacant stares consume her eyes; she’s empty behind them due to lies. / The lies she’s told about where she’s laid, she calls it her profession because she gets paid. / Because when money’s short her skirt does the same, she calls it ‘a minor bump on the road to fame’.
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Dec 6, 2011

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Whisper
American
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I write and take photos from the 'Mind of Guevara' - MindofGuevara.tumblr.com

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