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Capital “D” migraine

The stress of religion The marks left by the beast are evident The position of power The playing of god […]

This endless panorama, swamped by luxurious waves of never ending Gloom The further we look the deeper we fall for

Again I am faced with genius and it is in the form of a Man , his name is Gerald

It’s amazing to see life through the eyes of others.

Looking up to the sky, I can’t help but be thankful for heavens gift Waking up to the knowledge that

The next bread comes before the first day, the light and the darkness fall on the night My might is

Most are Caught between the crossroads;the high roads or the narrow path Many sit by the sidewalk confused and unable

A love letter to you would be to the world a long letter The words I cook up are heated

Those that find themselves standing in the empty room of imagination count sheep They Day dream and reminisce over untapped

Idleness breeds Mindless curiosity towards the conceptual versions of what the truth is not All these seem to keep me