Mecca, Camden Town Originally uploaded by John Le Fucker.
Born a loser, losing all the way. A no-mark. Somehow i snagged you. From the White hell to the Red air, i suppose i would maybe have the charm to talk a life into loving me. As i look at it i find it strange, i have always looked at me and found no thing, i watch as a die. There is no thing there.
i dig my nails into behind my ear, an overwhelming feeling to rip it off.
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