Blood
Spills
quietly
on
the pavement
as
the
other
surrenders
to
an
unchosen
fate;
listening,
praying,
hoping,
cursing
a
temporary
forced
existence
along
the
Red
Rocks
Red Rock
July 27, 2011 by DigitalGunny
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