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Jun 2019
I've seen it all...
the deserted
become the damaged
burning themselves against
a graffiti sanctuary
called
heaven's wall.
never going back to that underpass...
badtaste
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badtaste  20/M/Murray, Kentucky
(20/M/Murray, Kentucky)   
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