precarious safety

precarious safety

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación lun, dic 30, 2013
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Temas Sociales
You want a description? This is a badly written very short story. Hmm i guess this isnt very appealing. Lets try again. Actually, you know what? Screw it. No one's going to read this anyway.
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[Reached #1 in Spiritual] He stands there tall, but not the same man I saw yesterday. This man had his shoulders slouched, he was heaving up and down. Not strong and confident as his usual self. His back was to me but he was facing the large office wall that's made out of glass. He leaned closer to the glass and put his head against it. His right hand joined and the glass started fogging. His breathing slowly blurring out the lively New York City. &quot;Mr. Saleh?&quot; I Whispered. He sighs heavily and turns around. I was shocked. His eyes were puffy and red. A fresh tear was slowly making its way down his cheek. He cleared his throat and clenched his jaw. &quot;What?&quot;

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