A lone traveler in a lonely world Tired of being all by himself, he… Gathering his thoughts, he puts be… (If only for the night) And prepares himself for the long…

such imagery i have never had anyone talk quite like this

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sometimes i watch and wonder about how perfectly flawed WE are born

shaking more than her ass so sweet

if one finds themselves often in d… could it be that they are the only… could it be that those lost in the… are they simply drawn to the light yearning for a piece or just to ba…

Remember me not for who I am... nor the monuments I have built... Remember me not for the people I have fed... nor the lost that I have found... remember me instead for the smile I plac...

BEWARE fellow traveler YES Be CAREFUL where you tread

passions bastard children our young love

Arise my love my fair one It is the dawning of a new day Come take my hand Join me as we walk barefoot Down the path only we know

*when asked to describe Eve she is not tied to any particular… for it is the power of her passion… in its myriad of forms which draws me in

it’s sad how quickly we run to be… and how reluctant we are to run to… as if life is some race to win as if to say where we’ve been isn’… the phantom limb

NOT EASY TO LOVE… EVEN HARDER TO HOLD… IN THE ECHOES OF WAR…

there she sits as unreadable to me as ever in that shell she made a home for all i know she could be peeking between invisible fingers

Hey mister Where are you going While she’s showing Her wares on the corner Hey lady