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These were my thoughts in bed last night at 1am.

The scary truth of when the heart rules the head.

The darkened forest, the beauty despite, her solitude.

For those who judge and for he that will be eaten by his own disillusioned vanity.

A welcome addition. Thank you.

This is a work in progress and has been hanging around for a while.

A shadow is a region of darkness where light is blocked. Look for the light and you will find a shadow for one can not exist without the other.

Yip yip yippee, I must have done something nice recently.

This an old piece but in light of last weeks events I decided to post this again, its original meaning blends well to the rape of writerscafe.

Written pre DELETION day so I cant remember what I said here. Mannington is one of my many nicknames, I have hundreds due to an usual name.