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Nha Trang, Vietnam, 1972 Darkened portal. Room of shadows. A haze of *** Hard vision of *** and combat. Mixed up. Dream. Young girl smiles outside a Nha Trang bordello. Smile of innocence in a land of evil. Unreal. Whose need rejects this process? Transaction of lust. She removes her ao dai like lifting fog. Naked. Mortars fall as we writhe. Danger is my business. Harder and faster like a rocket barrage. Deep. Kick of a 12 gauge pump. Flesh explosions. ****** ***** out your breath. So does this. War and ******* Extinction and lust. The same. ****** a moment from the blood and tears. All is burning. Cling to any possible refuge. Bound together in this instant of life; Completing ourselves in this world of death.
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May 17, 2016
May 17, 2016 at 11:11 AM UTC
Love In The Ruins
Nha Trang, Vietnam, 1972 Darkened portal. Room of shadows. A haze of *** Hard vision of *** and combat. Mixed up. Dream. Young girl smiles outside a Nha Trang bordello. Smile of innocence in a land of evil. Unreal. Whose need rejects this process? Transaction of lust. She removes her ao dai like lifting fog. Naked. Mortars fall as we writhe. Danger is my business. Harder and faster like a rocket barrage. Deep. Kick of a 12 gauge pump. Flesh explosions. ****** ***** out your breath. So does this. War and ******* Extinction and lust. The same. ****** a moment from the blood and tears. All is burning. Cling to any possible refuge. Bound together in this instant of life; Completing ourselves in this world of death.
mike-essig
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May 17, 2016
May 17, 2016 at 11:11 AM UTC
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