

improvisationI remember this room. It used to have a couch in the center. It used to have a coffee table that the TV sat on. It used to have a window. I remember this room.improvisation
The couch got old. Time tore the coushins. Animals broght in fleas and lice. The light from the window drained the color. The couch became a hobo's bed.
The coffee table became a buffet. The termites loved to make trails. One day a leg collapsed and the TV crashed. It's ok, though because the Brady Bunch was on And no one could find the remote to change it.
The window got dust


The CrowThe crow's black feathers, soft and gentle, cover his flesh and bone. He calls no one master and is slave to none, with the exception of shiny objects. He collects all his life, coins and silver string to make himself a suitable home.The Crow
The crow's slender beak, sharp and deadly, brings sustanance and life. It gets him into trouble on the rare instance that his eyes are bigger than him. He flocks in a murder of tens or more, but still survives alone.
Such is the way of the majestic crow.


On LoveBreathe the stale air that once enhanced your life, but now is killing you slowly. Remember how it once sustained your life, but now it does nothing more than slowly kill you.On Love
Walk along the shattered concrete that reminds you of hop-scotch on warm summer days. It once led to a hopeful path of sunshine, but now you trip over the cracks and fall on your face.
Sleep in the bed where love was made a hundred times, but now can only bring the bitter cold of loneliness. It once creaked with the sounds of intimacy, but now creaks
Resting Place

Waiting For RealisationThere are nights when loneliness nibblesWaiting For Realisation
At half formed ideas,
And desires so strong, they overwhelm the waking mind,
With the what-ifs and buts of another day spent alone
And we wait as the hours tot up...
Until, eventually, drowsiness realises
That sometimes happiness, can be found more easily In sleeping alone And hogging all the duvet!
Fairy Magic
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My name is Are See. I've come for your daughters.
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[Nin-Dia.]
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My name is Are See. I've come for your daughters.
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'i want this more than life...'
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My name is Are See. I've come for your daughters.
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'i want this more than life...'
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Un wa ten ni ari
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My name is Are See. I've come for your daughters.
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Christmas Commissions are CLOSED
Work to be completed after Jan 12 is OPEN
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