The Tar of the City SewageA Story by Lusus NaturaeMay be considered explicit. This individual was raised in a sketchy area and got into black tar heroin. He also happened to be someone else's hero...Sweet dear child, your clean skin has become stained with the tar of the city sewage. You were born with such innocence, your mother looked into your eyes and saw it… Wandering brown eyes that were oblivious to the tar until it began to stain you. The tar stained the wall, it stained your clothes…It stained your wife. She did not have wandering eyes, but a heart which lay spread open, waiting for someone to stitch it back together. With a light caress of the shoulder, her heart was stitched back together and stained with the tar of the city sewage. © 2014 Lusus NaturaeAuthor's Note
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