Monthly Archives: April 2016

Knock Knock

  Knock knock, who’s there?I’m not sure.  And not sure I care.  Advertisements

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Nod

  To the land of dreams I run, When the day makes off with the sun. 

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Remnants

   When the dead are yonder and break not one more heart, they leave us things to ponder: accidental art. 

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Remnants

   When the dead are yonder and break not one more heart,  they leave us things to ponder: accidental art.

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