Deconstruction

June 12th, 2013, 12pm

With hot air whipping against my skin, I’m certain that I inhaled fragments of industry as I zoomed past these honest workers on my electric green bike. It was the trade of deconstruction, not construction, that seemed to be more attuned to the mid-day sun of the beginning of what would be a very tiresome heat wave. “Give me something to break.”


Spyridon said thanks.

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