March 21, 2011
the man
he walks with a swagger when he goes into the outside world ... striking fear into all who cross his path ... nobody dares fuck with him ... his eyes burning holes into any that dare meet them ... but when he is alone in his own world ... when everyone is gone ... he just sits there ... and thinks of better days ... a blank stare ... and the occasional smile ...
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