It's Only A Flesh WoundHe leaned against the mottled wall, darkly kohl lined eyes narrowed in languid alertness, the emerald wary of shadowed passerbys. His left eye was covered by a patch, the thin fabric tell-tale of acquired wounds, passing gently beneath the working ocular, along the top of his nose.It's Only A Flesh Wound
Blood pooled between his legs, dripping down from his hastily bandaged arms, but he paid no mind to the sticky liquid. It fell forgotten like the crystallized tears dried down the sharp planes of his face. They mingled, those coexisting, differently hued tears, seeping from varied orifices and splashing resoundingly against cement and steel. &nbs
Introductions. Mmm
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Life only becomes complicated when you can't make honest choices.
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I'll stare straight into the sun, and I won't close my eyes, 'til I understand or go blind.
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*...Romance is breaking every heart in two...*
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