Cut From The Ties
Cut from the ties you get by, on the boarder line, on the edges you skim not going in to the middle of your heart and soul. The fear of…
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Cut from the ties you get by, on the boarder line, on the edges you skim not going in to the middle of your heart and soul. The fear of…
Have you ever thought that the population of earth has been infiltrated by another entity, from the crowded sky came the disturbing air that changes our breathing and health, at…
Upon a keyboard that lost the tune no longer did it play out for peace. For peace had come and peace had gone, as in history nothing changes whatever the…
It fits so perfect you wouldn’t know it was there, what indeed am I talking about, you wouldn’t have a clue. So why are you here in the middle of…
Sometimes the conscience is alive but unwell, it is scarred by mistrust and false reporting, it is blurred and barely alive as it slips in and out of the life…