I WISH…

— Our lives were lived in London then, 2 boys at play on shades and stages, in 4 bedrooms that couldn’t bind us forever. In arms we sobbed from 1 of our 2 3 seater sofas in our 4 bedroomed house, watching dreams disappearing beneath the ashes of the Apple. Eden had ended for the […]

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147, ALL THAT YOU CANNOT KILL

I am the voice of the innocent Hear me, I am the voice of the frightened Fear me, I am the voice of the dead Remember me, I am the voice in your head Though you killed me. I am the blood on the floor See me, I am the blood on your clothes Feel […]

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