HOME
Sometimes I wonder, where my home is. Is it In the broken walls of the place I stay? Is it In the empty halls of the towers that pay? Is...
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SUMMER OF HER HEART
It was the summer of her heart That lit up The winter of my evenings It was the warmth of her touch That broke down The frostbite of my...
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KINGDOM OF GLOOM
The night calls Its arms reaching out across the skies The Midas of doom With his cold touch spreading emptiness. Engulfing light...
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