JuneA Poem by Dead LeavesSunshine-sicknessPlease No CSS June will visit all too soon Meekly warming your soul She will creep though curtains to cast light on the dust And blind you to the written word.
June will expel the shadows, as she takes her seat
She will beam at you until you are lethargic © 2008 Dead LeavesReviews
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1 Review Added on July 8, 2008 AuthorDead LeavesUnited KingdomAboutI have always needed to write. The following things tend to pop up: Critical theory, anti-moderntity, the culture industry, alienation, the outsider, Nihilism, Existentialism The unconsci.. more..Writing
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