waiting on change.
families sit floundering
in pools. buckets of ice.
rogues run. cut across the clouds.
starved on dry. famished on concrete.
stars twinkle. puddles form washed up
soda. drains mumbling. drunk on moss. shiny
windows buckets wash. like torchlight. cavernous
crevasses. streams flow from the sky. open -Now.
guilt-tripped tangents. hallowing trees. harrowing
screams from beneath tea leaves. damp matter.
i crave mud, but you are a stool. (c) elise 
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Devious Comments
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...syaw suoiretsym ni skrow dog...
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If I could tell the story in words, I wouldn't need to lug a camera. --Lewis Hine
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Sertac Kantarci
Turkish Photo-journalist
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"Seeing" the unusual...EVERY DAY
Old Ride Portfolio [link]
My Gallery at The Untapped Source [link]
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take a look [link]
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Carpe diem
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Member of Tgk
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"Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be so hard.."
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Bruno Pantone Art Photography
RedLight Studio
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Proud to be Straynj3.
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My car is broken, and i want to get to the city... WHY AM I NOT IN THE CITY?
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~AngeLangkiE
I don't want hugs and kisses from you.
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"PLEASE CALL ME WHEN YOU HAVE GROWN UP ETC..."
My gallery: [link]
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"PLEASE CALL ME WHEN YOU HAVE GROWN UP ETC..."
My gallery: [link]
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My car is broken, and i want to get to the city... WHY AM I NOT IN THE CITY?
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[P]iccola [A]rrogante [S]controsa [N]ana
12.6.2007 forever Y&M.. ti amo amore.
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"PLEASE CALL ME WHEN YOU HAVE GROWN UP ETC..."
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glad u liked
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