The Farmer

September 22, 2008

The Farmer

The Farmer

After working all day in the field, he returned to his home. Everything was gone. Meaning. Her.

Electric Loneliness

September 22, 2008

Electric Loneliness

Electric Loneliness

Elvis was so lonely. He felt like he was just someone made up in his momma’s dreams. And when she died. He had no place to rest his head. And sleep.

Anger

September 22, 2008

Anger

Anger

I must have seen Elvis a million times. And everytime he was angry. And he was angry at you.

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