A love poem — Exploring the epiphany


The chimneys and the grey smoke from it looking like people without their heads from distance. I suppose to work there… I suppose to go with this narrow dirt road… I suppose to beat my ass eight hours a day in here. There’s a beach on the other side, it’s first day at work… But […]

via A love poem — Exploring the epiphany

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