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Jan 2012
Birth pangs of a new era erupts violently no longer acknowledged by the one who lays naked upon the darkness. Soul fasting with anguish allowing his thoughts to carry on towards iniquitous perceptions cultivated from the depths of hearsay. Burying his beliefs deep within the dissipated center of his unconscious desires. His mind craving acceptance as his body endures brutal rejection; his spirit forsaken amidst the shadows of death all because he dared to be different.
Written by David W. Jones (1MereMortal) http://1meremortal.me/2012/01/16/shunned/ Copyright 2012©
David W Jones
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David W Jones  Las Vegas, Nevada
(Las Vegas, Nevada)   
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