Daily Archive: March 23, 2018

‘We are born to die and we are born to live’

We are born to die and we are born to live Dear father drank his one pint of rum with some coke nightly and he sat alone with his thoughts. I learn later.… Continue reading

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‘Somethings shouldn’t beheld or touched’

Somethings shouldn’t beheld or touched You have taunted my dreams and made me wish for sordid and frenzy nights, captured in your embrace. I want to fall into the inferno of your warm… Continue reading

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I dreamed of you

I dreamed of you I remember Paris. You were in your perfect place and free. Your mind running wild in the beauty of the old city of Paris. The kind, City of lights.… Continue reading

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WHEN PEACE TOOK FLIGHT

Originally posted on Giddy Reads:
In loving memory of S. Mshelia I grieve for a lost soul dearest to me. Some say its fate, but I am convinced it was perfect timing. I…

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