Poetry 92710 by Maqlu|Published September 27, 2010-Updated August 23, 2014 Crusade forever Accept neither quarter nor Question of motives Carry on til the decay Carry on no matter what
Published January 17, 2011 11711 a moon left to go cradled in the eastern hills shaken and mixed up the game continues alike still early in the […]
Published August 16, 2010 81610 territory left unguarded becomes my land shall I leave my mark? or can you sense my presence? in time you will surrender
Published September 6, 2010 9610 alabaster silk doll breathes, blinks into the light focusmade dream flesh I learned from the old master Pygmalion’s handiwork
Published May 26, 2014 All roads All roads lead to them you say but the problem is they =/= you why don’t you just admit it live in […]