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But still I want you here.

She cannot hide from her love, her Long, She sings to him her Siren's song.

Dedicated to my friend, William Bailey.

On a warm summer morning, early in June...

I want to be famous. :)

My first attempt at writing a poem that doesn't rhyme.

Sometimes we all have a secret place we go to.

Oh, mio amore...

The road is paved with silver lines, It resonates with inner light, It guides your way with peaceful signs, Away from wrong and towards right.