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dames
dames on astor the dames wait in the rain everything is possible the bus to take them in the heart of the city where drinks would fly kisses were tossed…
Never Let You Go – monologue
I thought this was a story about my son. Turns out, it was about a different little boy. The one inside. Hurt. Scared. Alone. Praying for some sort of rescue.…
under the bridge
under the bridge it is the part that no one sees inside of us the dark pain sadness loneliness disconnection today i released two dear friends back into the void…
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