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He sat there in a big flower shirt, thought about smiling...changed his mind, but kept the shirt.

He stood in the borrowed room. An angel with one fiery wing unfurled. There was blood on his hand, and mud on his foot...

want...

He waved a stupid wave.

I don't mind...

You left my heart in a dumpster.

Remember me?

jump...

Burn the boy. Share him amongst your equals.

Designing for a film theme in 2 parts.

His face said it all - all razor blades and makeup.

There is magic behind me eye.