Jericho

The reaper keeps a place for me in between ‘the agony and the ecstasy’ it’s a book I’ve yet to read. I’m listening for the trumpet call waiting for the walls to fall but hoping he won’t have the gall to say my number’s up. Meanwhile, I’m moseying poking my nose in wondering where do…

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Woke

A suite of dreams sweeter dreams it must be nearly Friday…

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