Wednesday, October 9, 2013

My Tribe.

 
 

She's not homeless. 

She had her home stolen from her-

She and her tribe. 

No wonder she's yelling and screaming in the street.  

Ranting and raving.


Lost...and alone.


If I had a nice home, a nice way of life and it was taken away from me...I'd probably wander the streets lost as well. 


Hmmm...

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