He was born with synthetic legs and a brain that operated with pegs turned one by one - embarrasments were shunned because he - was already one. Behaved by dogs that knew more than him - he was the lords sin that replayed each and every begin to each and every end - and he hated that. the fact that he was on the end of the track was the utter most reminder that he was not who he wanted to be - instead, the man that was supposed to be free.
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Breathe [Collection of Short Stories/Spoken Word]
PoesíaCONTENT MAY BE TRIGGERING. Few short stories (and spoken word poetry) about the daily struggle for millions of people around the world. Whether or not you are aware of these problems, one many, unfeasibly cannot fit in our shoes. They know the probl...
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