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This is where it ends…

  This is where it ends… Finally and, At long last. It took me quite a while, I walked barefooted in the darkness Of my own lies. Waiting… Waiting, Patiently longing For a sunrise that wouldn’t come. Caught for days, months, Years… In a moonless night. Drunk, half of the time On your brilliant prose.…… Continue reading This is where it ends…

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Waking…

  I love waking up with the city… The temporary calmness that lingers just before the frenzy of the day to come. People slowly emerge, cars run slowly, dogs get walked, the first train waits patiently. You can tell when night switches to day again… The sun has nothing to do with it. It is…… Continue reading Waking…