Point blank

Only at the end does it all come together. After the pile of shoes, the Times Square kiss, and the screaming Napalm-ed girl. After, somehow, all the graves and flags and lost limbs have blurred together. After everyone else has had his say and told her story. Only then are you asked to face it … Continue reading

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