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The Hunted
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nothing will ever seem the same when you leave the beginning you start the end. the safest place is so near but yet s
step out with me into the great unknown the world's at our feet lets make it our home I'm looking at you
write everyday. They have 3-5 things in the mail, waiting and waiting for the response. They write everyday. Real wri
His name was shy of just 3 little letters. From the ceiling dangled open wires, Intertwining my legs while I lay on a
I am in the process of compiling a manuscript and I am at the stage of getting ready to submit to a publisher. I need to
Ladies: Stop going to the salon, wearing make-up, applying fake nails etc., tanning (if you do) & going to the gym. The
A broken soul is the agony I carry My own grave is a home that I'll bury Justice and law are as meaningless as the a
I found 15$ crinkled bucks in my sports bra. ...Who wants a dollar for lunch?
Fire of the cave, molds the sands of time to the channel of ones mind, when entered the free lights of compassion expr
The Hunted,
The howl of the wolf,
it shall not haunt me,
when the long lonely echoes,
fade from the night.
The cry of the eagle,
I shall not mourn it's passing,
when the last winged warriors,
have gone from the sky.
Nor the roar of the lion,
shall it cause me to tremble,
nor to dwell in the shadows,
when the hunter is nigh.
For the song of the reaper,
I shall not feel it's sorrow,
it will find me unafraid,
in the fresh morning dew.
End.
(Ahh, insomnia, it's a beautiful thing.)