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Aug 2012
Hell...
Hell is that moment when you
Open the door and find a
Rabid dog
Feasting
On the entrails of your
Newborn child.
Your mind slips even further
Down the chute as you realize
The dog has not a clue
It's done anything wrong.
Inspired by Paul G
Also, starting to pick up on a reoccurring theme in my writing--  The chaos and randomness that occurs in life... and the beauty that stems from such events.   I hope something beautiful follows our mess...
Auroleus
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