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Date Posted: Fri, Oct 22 2004, 10:12am PDT
Author: Griff
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The man of ink and confidence sat on the porch step. Taking in a cigarette, free handed - both of his hands busy nursing the only babies this man would ever have. His right arm was twisted to bare the tender soft skin of his forearm, now emblazened with a dagger, swallow, and skull combo. It had taken 4 hours, but it was his own form of therapy, and he got something in exchange for his money at least.
He gentle touched the risen skin for a lingering moment and then attended to the gathering ash at the end of his light. Tapping it out in a coke bottle at his feet, he returned to his favorite pastime... doin not a damn thing.


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