I can feel the wind blowing on my face, while I walk through the darkness all I can see is lights....
F rom ashes of night, blanketing me A glint, a glimpse, of despotism I am so shaken by what...
It was five o'clock in the morning he rose from his slumber Last night's drinking he certainly...
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I wonder what could have been. I wonder why she was more than a friend. Why did I care so...
I barely experienced getting clothed (think fashion wise as metaphorically swiftly tailored...
Upon the bloodied wind, where lust doth lie In every w inter's lullaby Where Cain doth take...
The light plays softly on your face As you breathe in and out As the rhythms of life go on...
Thomas Brown died in his teens A hero of his country He never learned to fire a gun ...
Why do human beings celebrate birthdays? To mark off time until death? Such a forlorn...
My wife bought a brand new sweater From John Lewis’ superstore A fruity red little number...
Eeh her feather, furry fascinator looks so absurd Why on earth would you wear a one with the wings...
Often these days the following genuine sentiment Matthew Scott Harris doth wish to...
Oh wise Khoda!
You have managed a Big Bang
An explosion never seen or heard
You...
Arguably the panic pee, pain and agony, the body's creation and demise for its all just a matter of time....
If I should die would you remember me ? What I wonder would your thoughts be Of course I...
do you ever just wanna dance in the rain? fall in love with every drop? away from all the...
Can't wait to free these indoor chains Had enough of these social distance pains Want to do...