INSIDE OUT (forever gambled)

Written by Chaka PX Night was re-visited once, Drawing the curtain of silence, We pick names to console, The wick d things we have done. Devote not thy fact but mind, Feed infants the milk of death, I am counting my feeble feet. I do touch myself with words, Frightened my fears to depart, How... Continue Reading →

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