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At your feet, my temple of bones.

A little abandoned place called Packerton yards taken shortly before it was torn down.

Thank you!

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:iconk-a-t-w-a-l-k:
that place is sppoky

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:iconshaketheshame:
Hehe, definitely. :hug: It's just a field now.

Thanks!

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These things that have comforted me, I drive away
This place that is my home I cannot stay
My only faith's in the broken bones and bruises I display


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:icononionpie:
very good shot! I like it a lot 8D Spooky and gorgeous at the same time!

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:iconshaketheshame:
Thanks, dear! Yeah, the whole place was like that. Still pissed they tore it down.

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These things that have comforted me, I drive away
This place that is my home I cannot stay
My only faith's in the broken bones and bruises I display


Hungry?
:icononionpie:
Damn, sucks that they did that. Assholes! :shakefist:

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When the fight isn't worth fighting, you have to be strong enough to just move on.

This is why I'm ignoring you.
:iconshaketheshame:
Yeah. There was a whole big stir up about it, but in the end, the railroad owned the property, and around here, what the railroad wants, the railroad gets.

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These things that have comforted me, I drive away
This place that is my home I cannot stay
My only faith's in the broken bones and bruises I display


Hungry?
:icononionpie:
damn railroad :(

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When the fight isn't worth fighting, you have to be strong enough to just move on.

This is why I'm ignoring you.
:iconlaurenfoolx:
mad as apple pie :XD:

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:faint:

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These things that have comforted me, I drive away
This place that is my home I cannot stay
My only faith's in the broken bones and bruises I display


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