GraffitiA Chapter by Thayle L.
A thousand messages.
A thousand meanings. A thousand stories. Are all washed away for grey monotony. And the policeman says it's better. He takes away my spray paint, and leaves me with a dull conformity Where a thousand stories could be told. © 2015 Thayle L. |
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1 Review Added on January 23, 2015 Last Updated on January 23, 2015 AuthorThayle L.Cupertino, CAAboutI like murder, insanity, and long walks on the beach. No worries, I don't bite. more..Writing
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