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I am so broken. .....so broken.
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Tin City. Ragged plastic bags of men, Corrugated Steel in makeshift den, Bellies begging bring me meat to chew, For I haven't eaten for a week or two. 'We' are eating Sunday Lunch, Already bursting from a blow up brunch, No time to let, and digest mass, While their skinny selves have had no fecal pass, WHY IS IT, WHY INDEED, DO WE SWEAT SO MUCH, WHILE THEIR STOMACHS BLEED? Michael J Waite.
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Blog entries by ZTK Space
Corinthians (30/10/2024)
This All Dies (17/10/2024)
No such thing as rough justice. (Cover up). (16/10/2024)
Prison 3 (11/10/2024)
Prison 3 (11/10/2024)
Hadrian Clinic Newcastle Gen H fellside ward (07/10/2024)
Where Les Dawson Were Taught (30/09/2024)
There Be An Obstruction Where the Dopamine Should Communicate Freely (14/09/2024)
The Elusive (01/09/2024)
The Shout (23/08/2024)
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Audio entries by ZTK Space
Corinthians (30/10/2024)
No such thing as rough justice. (Cover up). (16/10/2024)
Prison 3 (11/10/2024)
Prison 3 (11/10/2024)
Hadrian Clinic Newcastle Gen H fellside ward (07/10/2024)
There Be An Obstruction Where the Dopamine Should Communicate Freely (14/09/2024)
The Elusive (01/09/2024)
The Shout (23/08/2024)
Grey Hair (11/08/2024)
Movement (03/08/2024)
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