My eyes been burnt.
A layer of chardust remains.
The dim view.
Damn johnson grass made a cut.
Left leg left bleeding from the injury.
It stings and you know life.
It heals and you know death.
7/14/12
Texas Cosmopolitan 4: Berlin
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