the gangham crisis

because the music industry is dead as a fucking doornail, they grip hold as long as possible to whatever pop singer can pull in the most idiots to sell whatever

I am but a shadow

I am but a shadow without substance I cannot cling to flesh or to the suns embers I am but the flame yet not extinguished I cannot dance amongst the moving waters

Why Now?

Why Now? P K Routray In childhood You failed again and again to stand up and walk alone then. But you did never quit high was your spirit. You tried yourself to express
Cherry

New Volume- #2

Your image fills me with happiness like a new chapter in a story, our story. Flicking through the pages to see whats in store, although it just makes me want you- more and more.

A Love heart in the snow

But our true love shall never fade.

Springtime is the world falling in love.

Deep under the bare breast of winter snow are little seeds like stirrings of new love. From them, sweet blooms like pouting lips shall flow, blowing kisses to the bright sun above.
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Cherry

In My Life Redux

I didn't start out writing a Lennon piece. It just turned out that way. I love when that happens. So I just let it alone.

Inner Feelings

I have watched you, unnoticed when your smiles and frowns gave away the reaction you hadn't meant I felt an understanding then Like I had found some cipher to your inner feelings
Cherry

Death of the Carol Singers

Short story in under 300 words.

The Way Home

I am changeable as a young lover remembering last night's rush of hope.

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