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    It’s really cold out there     Yet my soul feels hot from the silence Seen so much to be mute     Endlessly waiting for when the stars are lit     What if they never are?     What if they never shine?     I’d be lost in the night     Like sheep without shepherd     Searching for comfort and shield     One I’ve… Continue reading Mute

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Two Years (2)

Here’s the link to the first part, if you missed it.        So she cursed, bloodthirsty        Needing a quick fix        Just a pint        Across the bar sat just what she needed        A young handsome piece of cake         Her mind became full all of a sudden        What she would… Continue reading Two Years (2)