My Stories
My Poetry
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I've never written a love song that was not wrapped in lies,
I always kissed and told and I did not like one man to call home.
<100 words, 1 comment,
October 18, 2006. In 0, 0, 8
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Corperate lies are revealed and dispelled because of her vigilante ways,
true heroine of a society on the verge of a psychotic breakdown.
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June 7, 2006. In 0, 11, 5
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Dreamland full of medicine the magickal circle is cast beneath the moon...
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May 22, 2006. In 12, 9, 8
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