Enraptured Reality

Phantasm. Bewilderment. Clairvoyance.

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Screaming Fire

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Her voice was tender,
Soft and warm,
A shelter during the winter,
To be safe from harm;

She kept it so long,
Exploding inside,
Until she stopped the song
Because she can no longer hide;

The stars said it’s time
To let out her heart’s desire,
Now there goes her golden lime,
All screaming fire.



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Can I go home?


They said when you’re down,

When behind every smile is a frown,

Take a quick drive and you will reach

A special nook by the beach;

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