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Like a predator stalking his prey, I follow you through this miasma world, you see as a Nirvana,
this... veneer dimension, you hold so dear, in it I ..
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At the age, of seven rescuers finally found a feral child living amongst a pack of wolves in the wilds of Canada.
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Swiftly he pinned her against the wall of their penthouse suite, his thigh forced her legs apart as he pressed against her. "It is taking everything I..
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Swiftly he pinned her against the wall of their penthouse suite, his thigh forced her legs apart as he pressed against her.
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Opening the fridge brought about a huge disappointment. All that remained were plastic gallon jugs of mysterious concoctions made by his mother. Each ..
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Poem for the book Spirit
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I wrote this for an upcoming book titled Affiance
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A poem I wrote for my second book Broken
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He often wondered why she loves him so deeply. He had nothing to offer her and nothing to be proud of personally.
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Fa couldn't take his eyes off of his daughter, his only child. Makayla was not easy to raise, at eighteen she choose to elope with her very first boyf..
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