

My Transmitted LifeI am quiet, reserved and care for people despite the circumstances. ***** Seventh grade is a tough and formative year. For me, it was especially difficult. Before class, Evan would steal my stuff and try to push me into the girls' bathroom.My Transmitted Life


A Child Waters His GrandpaWith small feet enshrouded in cheap, white faux leather,A Child Waters His Grandpa
Matching Velcro and brown gritty soles, Lazy early August air Sticks to the little boy's legs.
David, can you get me
A bucket of water? She asks, Kneeling down over a rock.
White leather finds light green, David, Don't Step on that! A slight elevation of new grass, Now living caution tape.
Dont step on the other mounds
Or any new grass. The quest begins For the liquid giver of life:
A spicket of gritty brown amongst its foe. &


The Bookstore WorkerToday hes wearing his vinyl shoes Scuffed and black as a 1996 Dodge Stratus Fresh from the used car lot.The Bookstore Worker
As he moves From fantasy throughout all of history, Those shoes become the engine of that 12 year old car Making its clunking, chugging stoplight stops. His white cotton socks are complimented
by his shoes In the same way that a new mattress is complimented
by a 4-year old's sheets.
The tattered hem of his khaki pants Is silenced by his stretched pleats, But the belt is the savior of all his pants problems. Torn and bursting, Its brown
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You are you, the only one easily broken.
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The Lord is my light and my salvation - whom shall I fear?
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The Lord is my light and my salvation - whom shall I fear?
(My stock photos for purchase: Here)
Proud member of ~Ollivanders
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