Compex Divinity

What can I say a complex person in a complex world. This journey we call life I try to make sense of. As I go through experiences and with the words I share with who ever reads this :)

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

The Gangster

A pair of evil dark eyes stared from behind a crinkled face. It was the look of a ruthless gangster. With a tilted hat;shadowing the left side of his face, a suit and tie with creeping smoke from the cigarette between his rough lips. His eyebrows glare frozen like the icicles hanging off the edge of a house. His english bull dog face with a crooked nose. Although he is clean cut; he has a cutting stare. Ears like radars, looks like they hear more then is said to them.

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