Thursday, August 10, 2017

Hilary D Zamora writes and paints

I lost years in the cycle of narcotic oblivion. While some followed the path of destruction, settling in, others seemingly got out in time. I hung back, lingering idly, solely focused on my affair with my monster, my truth, my one and only. ~Hilary D Zamora

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