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Alle Bastard

Alle Bastard

I will dress as ' death'..
though Death will not
be deceived.
He waits behind...

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A Moment In Time

A Moment In Time

As the hour glass resets
I refelct on the seconds passed
Minutes encroach but as soon as they...

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ARE YOU READY

ARE YOU READY

Childhood trauma and broken dreams
Broken relationships and inner screams
Afflicted and...

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My zest and zeal đź’™

My zest and zeal đź’™

I am but a gentle breeze blowing through your tidy hair

Tussling and teasing tiny strands,...

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The deepest darkest well ❤️

I dropped my silver sixpence down the deepest darkest well

And as I listened very carefully I may...

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MY NIGHT SONG

MY NIGHT SONG

The day is over
My aching body retreats
Lifeless I lay across my bed
Unable to slide...

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ONLY GOD KNOWS

ONLY GOD KNOWS

What is to become of me..
Only God knows
Will I forever be bound or free..
Only God...

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I WAKE UP EVER MORNING

I WAKE UP EVER MORNING

It is a new day one in which to praise and Thank God for
I wake up each day asking God to lead my...

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MY FORETASTE

THE LIVING GOD

MY FORETASTE

You O Lord
Are the crown of my happiness
My joy of life
The keeper of my soul...

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UMD

UMD
Many out there
Lost souls at sea
To outside eyes
They look normal
No...

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Sirens

Sirens

Sirens.
Seductive.
Altering
senses.
Temping
to the
core.
...

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THE WAIT IS ALMOST OVER

He has waited for what seems like forever
Being patient has been an endeavour
Messages sent...

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Booth made famous on April...

Sic semper tyrannis ad mortem

Booth made famous on April 15th, MDCCCLXV...

("Thus always I bring death to tyrants").

Ever since early forerunners
of twenty first...

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The end

Ending

all I ever wanted was fun
all I ever wanted was fun
looking back this shadow had none...

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HALLOWEEN 1

HALLOWEEN 1

I walk thro' white cotton wool and orange pumpkins,
large black hairy spiders is surely where fear...

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~ A QUIXOTIC THOUGHT ~

~ A QUIXOTIC THOUGHT ~

There are a number of intricate possibilities
Invading my cranium
A moving vision of...

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DOORS + WAYS

In the shop doorway
The wind blew its hardware into
all the dead corners, leaves piled...