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There lies at the foot of my bed A sentinel. Lion-headed and strong In spite of waging war - That peculiar battle against time Which..

Someone once asked ‘What is friendship?’ and what it means to me. I’m sure they expected a simple answer: ‘Someone around w..

Vent

Frail vessel filled with miserable spirit, how easily you might break by knife or fall, fist or hammer; bullets and blood comprise your fu..

I am a virus- something primitive- something cerebral- something unreal- flowing through your veins like a rainbow of ecstasy- consi..

Oh, my love, the pains I’ve taken To ensure my faith remains unshaken With every effort to despise Thwarted by dreams behind closed eye..

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