- Member since March 25, 2006.
- I have 16 comments, 183 poems, 5 stories, 1 philosophy
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“I don’t wanna loose my piggies here Mal...”
“Trenches are so damn soaked. Fuck the weather, fuck the Germans.” -
Two hours later the less violent patients were escorted to the court yard. Damian walked cautiously as the crazies babbled and drooled around the place with not a care in the w
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Damian opened his eyes. He lay in the middle of the hallway with a crowd of kids surrounding him, all in loud conversations. Not far from him lay his principal, battered and be
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The morning’s light shined through the window and crossed Damian’s bed, shining on his closed eyes. The sunshine stirred him from his sleep and he slowly opened his brown eyes
My Poetry
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Rational reality has no holds in here.
I'm as fit to be tided as the letter I. -
You are my skyscraper wearing boots,
The camouflaged childhood playground, that smelled of grenades. -
I'm dizzy with a sorrowful sick.
Its foaming at the top,<100 words, 3 comments, February 2. In Life, Friendship
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- Above All at allpoetry
Adulthood is thrust my direction.
It is without instructions. - My Class at allpoetry
My class, thankfully unpunished, - Stay Behind at allpoetry
The soldiers know their duty, but those who stay behind do not.
