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-bad credit
bad credit and borrowed time aren't so different
in the eyes of those with no direction; the right of
way is difficult to discern when once trusted words
can't remember their own meaning, leaving one to
make sense of a cold-fought diary somehow depicting
unfamiliar illustrations of misfit faces meant only to
wander-unsung outside the boundaries, like the
crayon of a rebel heart child with the illicit need to
test death's promise of forever, and one day...
seemingly the only way the endless gasp of an
undying breath will ever sigh in relief...
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