There is a magic in the air that permeates through the very soul of my existence. There is a stillness in the night that floods my senses beyond my imagination. There is a madness inside of me that overflows in everything that I create. There is a past behind me that is overcrowded with memories that drain me out.
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welcome back
Great to see you back! And in great form :-)
Came here expecting it to be another visit to 'Peccadillo'. Found this instead. Nice one. Welcome back.
Drumster, Brood Mode, frissko - Thx a lot.
I like.
Lovely post. Simple but very intriguing. Thanks.
you have an awesome collection of poetry
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