My imaginary friend or ghost of a little boy who had one eye green and one eye blue taken into special needs, not knowing why not having a clue. He asked me...
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Stone grey walls. Where silence falls. where mouths do not speak birds do not sing. On her throne a Queen in a land of mourning every day a new day dawning...
My imaginary friend or ghost of a little boy who had one eye green and one eye blue taken into special needs, not knowing why not having a clue. He asked me...
Stone grey walls. Where silence falls. where mouths do not speak birds do not sing. On her throne a Queen in a land of mourning every day a new day dawning...
The stories we tell heaven or hell it’s in our minds open the blinds let the sunshine bells chime this can be a life of rhyme stars align like our eyes caught...
When the rain cries for me would you follow my story? It’s not ordinary. I trap them in my fire, in my hell I broke into her house just to tell her I loved her...
The heroes journey just burns me. I was the key holder I threw it away don’t pray for me but will it be ok? Is it savage psychosis? A strange form of osmosis...
At midnight my Grandad used to say to my Mum hold onto this story don’t be glum the White Hart deer on top the pub in Andover will come alive and then take a...
He saw a child crying outside his window though, and went to comfort the boy orphaned by war then the man realised something needed to done. As he surveyed the...
Once in a land far away, was a woman she knelt to pray. she prayed for a child who could be the key to a new dawn of ages. The baby was conceived by union of...