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by Teria Feb 6, 2008 category : Life, society / other
Childish manufactors build up bodies of plastic. Facing devilish meanings of some sort - - charring the facaded face to dirt. Infested cockroaches break their shells into pieces. Facing the world head on, too soft - - for the predator was caught. Caloric intake rises with each sobbing wet pillow. Facing voices within your own head - - leaves the truth unsaid. It's not about how you were, but your present. For, facing the future with courage - - leaves you broken in discourage.