Create the myth, a picture bright, a brilliant birth, a mother’s Plight. Infuse the faith, a Bishop...
My mind and heart, Fought upon decision, The thickening fog, distort all vision,...
The tales of this forest, Only some have lived to tell, Written in bloodshed, Bound by...
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Heavy was the wild wind,
In between her blue eyes;
She...
It’s more than tales, my gothic heart: aloof, alone, and stripped Apart. But such is life, a distant...
Matthew Stoner 5/29/2013 How the Leaves Were Stained Red There was a time when the...
Once upon a time
in a diabolically
demented
fairy tale
The Delusional...
MOST SNAIL,S GO AT A SNAIL,S PACE! BUT THIS SNAIL,S IN A HURRY HE HAD A MOTOR-BIKE DESIGNED...
WOMEN DONT FART!? IT,S JUST A MALE ART! WE SHOOT TINY PUFF,S OF GLITTER THAT MAKES THE...
This is the story of old Mexico Long ago in Nogales town About a young farm boy, while riding...
I want constellations Tattooed behind my eyelids I want Andromeda chained To my arms...
Beneath this idle sea I ride My mass slips-ebbs on even tide.
When drift is flat the...