Behind the drawn veil
A waxen flame shutters its'
Last breath, happiness.
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February
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- Among pale linens My dreams lay to die Hoping you...
- A sweet southern wind Brushes my face Painting pl...
- Last Breath (Haiku)
- Don't believe your sweat is enough Don't perceive...
- In your arms I am alone In your bed I am cold In ...
- If I tell myself "The joy of the lord is my stren...
- I dread the moment When I meet myself And ca...
- Let's lay among the Fields of wheat Soaked wit...
- Is there a word that can describe Alone? I'm o...
- My eyes, shadow lands lost amid wasted Days, mid...
- In your arms I am alone In your bed I am cold In ...
- Mother of Nations (Sonnet, Edit #1)
- Those Who Have Slipped Away (Part Two Edit #1)
- My hand falls through empty air Missing something...
- Lost Among the Many (Edit #2)
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- Cork, Ireland
- Just an average guy living an average life, kinda.
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