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A blurb of my upcoming horror book, The Marws.
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Frequency.
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Original song lyrics.
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But it's now the day.
Slipping off tonight into my fantasy again,
No rollecoasters, no reality, no crashing waves,
And though I hate to face th..
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Not a poem...
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Prompt: Music is as taboo as explicit materials. You find a musical instrument in your kid's room.
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There's nothing to say,
I got ghosts of words, I have loads of those,
There's nothing to bleed,
Another way to say what I have already preached,
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The light flicked on in a second, and the horror began once again. And I had lived far too long and seen far too much that I'm not sure anymore if I..
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Well, it's not a poem. It's a song.
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