Truth
Sunday, March 13, 2011 | 11:46 AM | 0 flower(s)
The ugliness beneath the truth haunts, it shouts to catch the liar's attention, and grabs his burnt hand; with the horrifying intention, to zing him with the grim honesty, through the bloody fire, that's flaming up high, and tall. Full credits: Chian Wein. p/s: check my links for the blog. ;)
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