: About Me

It is both terrible and wonderful to have experienced the equilibrium of love; and for one vexed romantic perhaps love could indeed be interchanged with life itself.
Nevertheless, I have truly sat upon the highest summit and fallen then from that very perch to depths of its equivalence. Blessed Indeed! however the memories may be far to torturous to survive.

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Birth of a child

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No Blessing Ever Known... Etched was pains deep grip and scorn of torment all your face upon from clarity of vision-eyes bled of tears realized; and seized within this rage you cast the moment of a smile past a simple time some where between each labors thrust and scream. I wept for pain the pain you paid the terror step by step you made the quake displaced and quivering and every inch of skin the sting. Long past the morn begun at dawn the noon and still well beyond as darkness somewhere far away forgave alas the day, A fury rose the room within fast with fear, frustration in yet ne'er ha...

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