spielraum prophet


The cancer
1 October 2009, 9:36 pm
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A third time coming and the wave might have dragged him out but he was quick on his feet. He wouldn’t be swept away that easily. I’m talking about waves here, not fucking cancer. The cancer came and went. The waves would continue to break, long after we are all dead and gone.

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