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Tags : baphomet

Crossroads

Crossroads

A Poem by Manche


Walking threw the mist of the night,on the path that lead deep into the forest, in absence of sound;from one whom was bought, no body shell be found,o..
Like a cigarette

Like a cigarette

A Poem by Rose Downing


I've been writing so little lately that I'm not as good as I used to be.