Tuesday, July 19, 2016

Night after night after night. The fluorescent light. The loud music. The energy of the place. Its so dark in here... its easy to escape. Yet he is trapped there ... he feels trapped here. His own life line. Love doesn't live here, only lust. In this lifestyle there is no room to trust. Everything can be bought. Nothing isn't for sale. His paradise is really his hell. Save him.

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