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A Raven; A CrowA Book by Dr.VonFrieI have a story, its not for the weak of heart or the air of head. Its a story for those who can open there eyes. There is more out there, not talking .. |
As I was saying...A Chapter by Dr.VonFrieEver have to face fears you never knew you had? |
Let's summarize...A Chapter by Dr.VonFrieLove is a strong emotion, can drag you into alot and can free you from more. |
ParamourA Poem by Marc Marlon VillaflorA complex love affair |
ADONISA Poem by Marc Marlon VillaflorThe Unwanted Marriage |
The saga of RoxanneA Poem by Marc Marlon VillaflorSometimes an extra ordinary love can be found in unexpected place and time. |
Video StarA Poem by Marc Marlon VillaflorThe mirror inside my room glisten Whispering a pleasing voice within Did you recognize me? A voice asking While I am completely lost .. |
My Perfect Green DayA Poem by Marc Marlon VillaflorA baby born in this world...he grow up, live and enjoy life, gets old and die. |
My body is your kingdomA Poem by Marc Marlon VillaflorLove can move mountain but this opposite, sometimes we have to set someone free, in the name of love. |
Where have all the boys goneA Book by Marc Marlon VillaflorWhere have all the boys gone |
CHAPTER 1 - BrothersA Chapter by Marc Marlon VillaflorWhere have all the boys gone-An action/Drama Book of Marc Marlon Villaflor |
CHAPTER 2-CAPSULEA Chapter by Marc Marlon VillaflorWhere have all the boys gone-An action/Drama Book of Marc Marlon Villaflor |
CHAPTER 3 -The Free FallA Chapter by Marc Marlon VillaflorWhere have all the boys gone-An action/Drama Book of Marc Marlon Villaflor |
CHAPTER 4-The BLOOD GAMEA Chapter by Marc Marlon VillaflorWhere have all the boys gone-An action/Drama Book of Marc Marlon Villaflor |
LostA Poem by Marc Marlon VillaflorSometimes we fall in love and we give everything and we settled being lost in the end. |
QuestionsA Poem by Marc Marlon VillaflorI wonder if you still love me, if my hair turned into gray I wonder if I had dried lips. Would you still kiss me torridly? Would you dance with.. |
Hold my handsA Poem by Marc Marlon VillaflorI have this feeling to write something about those people who tried to re-create the broken pieces, those families who experience ups and down. I wish.. |
Trashy FingersA Chapter by Marc Marlon VillaflorQueer Tops-Chapter 1 Trashy Fingers- First Day in New York |
Sissy VivaciousA Chapter by Marc Marlon VillaflorQueer Tops-Chapter 2 Sissy Vivacious (The Photographer Trance Illusion) |