Darkness falls upon my essence, Alone am I, miserable I feel, Take me home, O' my Convalescence, I speak with my breath, I steal.

There was once a sheep that had a long, bushy tail; two large, pointy ears; a long, pointy nose; long sharp,pointy teeth and made a terrible howling noise and this sheep’s name was Wolfy.

Hellish creature or garden litter?

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I think about slowing down these days, my mind is no longer as it used to be, in love and obsessed with work. Now it is pre-occupied with coping with pain

Watch out William Ulcer is on his way....

Today is not a day for arguments, the sun is too pleased with how it shows you your shadow at four o clock two o clock, siamese. Outside is an outro, xylophones and triangles