The Mystical Union

Dwelling deeper in the mystical union that never was, the spiritual ties, which severed before tied. The perfect moon which I thought you were, it’s imperfections which I didn’t care to buy. The light you emanated, I thought was bright, blinded I was, as I studied you day and night. Words, did I lack to […]

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Then and Now.

Then people were intimidating, but solitude an eerie silence. Then time started to slow down, and life began to stride away. Then music was soothing to ears, noise is only what now it makes. —Pun…

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A mercenary you are, when you are assigned, rather designated to be brutal, ruthless, to kill and finish once and for all.So, was she, she became one, a mercenary.

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