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Night Mare

The eyeless visionaries with dreams to disseminate  When malice grips the heart it becomes a dark horse Sight becomes marred as the dirt kicks up Steam will exit the equine  Short bursts of passion spurring forward Until the marrow too runs dry  When the sweet delight of high raised cheekbones […]

Fantasize

Often with a pair of headphones on, I will sit in this room listening to oft-melancholic music. Strange for someone that has been referred to as having accomplished so much and revered for both my so-called patience and calmness. I’m not sure whether my time spent gathering knowledge has been […]