On Dark Streets
Not a voice do they have now they are the chaff upon the floor, fallen through gaps residing in sub-terrain on dark streets and hollowed out corners where haggard shapes…
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Not a voice do they have now they are the chaff upon the floor, fallen through gaps residing in sub-terrain on dark streets and hollowed out corners where haggard shapes…
I am not bothered what people say or do, but what they do say tells me something about them. Let them live in the world as it is not my…
Diffy Juff and the gnome garden parliament, keeping guard on the garden bordered in the war of the Devic Kingdom, at number fifty four elf street, small battles have big…
The Great War is nothing great, it is a lure in many disguises, to make one feel patriotic but there are many wars the publicity is well crafted, but nothing…
Bricks and societies stratification, but we are not walking free, condensing and colliding. Are we in Cul De Sac of social confusion, where ones farts weave there way into your…