My muse has diedOh Horatio The wild running watersOf untamed inspirationHave stilledAnd left behind a scarredDried earthA remnant […]
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And the reason i like you so muchIs the same that keeps me from your touchYou’re a good […]
Empty motionsThere was no devotion in her loyaltyHer heart starving for loveDrained of bloodWrinkled shrunk up A raisin […]
Sailor, Following our voyageI dare hope you miss me still, or finally,or maybe all over again.When these words […]
we were two years of rain I was the clouds carrying what I gathered across the continental platforms […]