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·· I've had my epiphany -- your world is cold -- my world is empty ·· ..Co-existing within the vast inferno of this deteriorating city, the masculine entity debouches from an adorning alley, jaded and terse as his expedition leads forth. Peds were clad in loose constructed sneakers, traction rigid and smooth from years of contact with the tarnished board -- one inwhich he glided upon at the very moment. Engulfed by an afternoon zephyr, the platium locks were strewn in a ferl array about the sceptered cranium, manic as they whipped and writhed, embellishing his complexion all the more to a complete and utter appeal. Dauntless frame, lank and toned was robed in an 'anchient' smoke colored tee, billowing in the breeze with the faded insignia inwhich he himself could not longer precieve, nor recall. Cores of ebonite flecked with slate and the occasionaly aureate seared impetuously throughout the woven throng, seemingly on a search as he accelarated, picking up speed, only to halt again, as if he'd seen the posession of his trek. Pausing in brevity, the smooth, deep, appealing timbre of the virile is offered to the singular feminique -- a certain urgency within his vocals as he spoke, labria parched from the envoy.. Scuse me miss -- y' seen any sk8r-like girl 'round lately? Light honey hair...navy hat...skateboard...wristbands? ·· i've seen too much of not enough ·· |