Poetry, philosophy and everything dogmatic. To revolutions, anarchy, hope and back to the drawing boards... Basically my excuse to be sardonic, sarcastic, attempting a shot at the ironic and to skewer everything diplomatic. My opinion, whats yours and where did you steal that from?
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Sunday, June 3, 2012
Epiphany
I can write and write and write. There will be books waiting to publish, there'd be enough poems to drown the worlds in them tears of mine, scripts wanting to be films; but there would never be a one to take on me.
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