memories
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Looking Back
Looking back at the past, I see all there omce was. The laughter. The pain. The joy. Things that make ones heart sing. The misery lost, a soul apart. Continue reading
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Droplets
As the droplets fall, one has to hide the pain. That is after all how to play the game. After all, who is really there When you need them? Continue reading
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Goal In Life
A goal in life is all one Needs Continue reading
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Broken Words
Within the mind memories burn Continue reading
About Me
A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.
