Tuesday
September 20, 2011
Autumn · 2 entries
Recurring dreams...
His angst hung on him like a thrift store suit. The sleeves overly short, the trousers notably long. Like his ambitions and his face. Perhaps too cheap, too poor, or too apathetic-- certainly too old for *this*.
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