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Don't judge for what spews forth from thought
you know, never really in it, anyway
Mind, light years in a slothful existence
nailed into worldly vices
rough to the touch
the silent-screaming voices
calling out-first memories
stirring infantile sleep
calling by name-Ghosts of Reverie
trained to whisper
A mystery that transcends understanding
Life, transgression-bound
Entranced in the Night
Forever in the Shadows
Stars aligned will settle in time
Rising to calls, yet, still falls
gettin' MY kicks, now, yeah...

Linz-
Read
Write
Play guitar
Mom, finder of left socks ect.
Horror
LSD
Add
Supernatural Beings
Finding Beauty in Strange Places
Haunted Souls
Beat Poetry
Jim and Pam

‘Let a man listen to his dream

so he may hear the story of all

men and let him say as he did

when he was a child: This is

true; it does not matter what

they tell me.’ William Wantling

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