What am I doing?
This is a pretty strong poem that I wrote some time ago. Normally I write stuff that rhymes, but this time I was experimenting with …
This is a pretty strong poem that I wrote some time ago. Normally I write stuff that rhymes, but this time I was experimenting with …
Stomach full, wallet padded, finely dressed, well accepted. Greeting others, smiling profusely, feeling good, doing my thing. Pastor preaching, tells what I should do, I am nodding, but doesn’t get …
Some people like to live under the bells and steeples of a church. I want to run a rescue shop within a foot from the gates of hell.
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