She and I,
hold a thousand...
More venting,than poetry...
Your ignorance
and pretentious thoughts...
Hiding behind an alias, a mysterious
avatar. Living in a world, that is ruled...
A fire burns slowly
when set by your...
Morality in Decay.
When was it started...
"Something
happens when you have no lines"...
If you breathe beneath my roots
I may lose a fruit off my branches...
You, a pancake house,
often drizzled my palms in maple...
Artistic moves,
dancers in the air...
Never did I expect my favorite
blanket to lose its threads or...
* Treading My Pride.
The heart of a dreamer beats out of time...