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Dec 2011
long days and restless nights
thin lips part to reveal a voice of sand
silently screaming at those around him
he wore his pain on his brow
***** and wrinkled like the shirt on his back
... that is supposed to go with this: http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_lv7t6qFSDL1qzb4fio1_1280.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=AKIAJ6IHWSU3BX3X7X3Q&Expires;=1324381434&Signature;=ss3RWzpKolFEvcd3BLhh%2FL1b1KI%3D

just a quick little sketch of a stranger.
J
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J  28/F/NYC
(28/F/NYC)   
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   serah, Odi, victoria and Jon Tobias
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