The ringmaster stands on the masterpiece With a flick of the wand a rabbit appears His spells leaving the mouths of the children Stunned and excited at the marvelous act An act creating a… Read More
Each star connects another They shine bright in the dark of death They are my feelings I can never express. I see what I want to see… In the dark backdrop I see a unicorn, Dancing to… Read More
I looked at the corpse, dead, broken Wrinkled fingers that once touched rice Worn out soles that treaded on stones Marked by pieces of glass hidden by skin His eyes stared into a ghastly… Read More
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