The China Crisis

A dose of Depeche, to lighten the mode or an ode to an Iron maiden who fading in her twilight would kill for one more spotlight. I’d kill too to get rid of the Who and who you may ask are they? It’s a sad day and a hard day night’s not far away the…

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Full measures

Two shots of tequila and I can feel her eyes on me, it might be wishful thinking associated with spirits and drinking but every time? No, there’s more to it than I can see, devilry spirituality, carnal thoughts or just plain old depravity. I peer ’round the door just in case she got there before…

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