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a pain-hope career (part 1)

Posted September 13 | Leave a Comment

A pain-hope career (part 1) A clanging foreign noise drifts ricocheting to his ears off walls and alley ways. He, caught in mid breath to discern the sound, stops to peer through chain links. Eyes coming buildings just past the barbed wire. "That district is a slum." A collar of white leash, forbids him to walk on that side of the barrier. ...seconds pass His thumb slips a top button as his feet creep into the ghetto The noise leads past buildings lined with corrosion, aged, dying munic… read more