Tonight
I took the last
vestiges of my
faltering morality
by the sweating hands
and led him
out back
to be
shot.
Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 11:41 PM UTC
Tonight
I took the last
vestiges of my
faltering morality
by the sweating hands
and led him
out back
to be
shot.
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