Where darkness creeps in

Gold leaf mausoleums majesty’s museums I see them in my dre ams but the monsters in my head don’t belong in them because they’re alive and kicking ticking over as they say…

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Pied pipers

I remember him, the overnight sensation took twenty seven years for his dreams to come to fruition, what was his name? They erected statues to him in every city centre still can’t remember his name and now, there are new kids on the rock piping dreams we see them the young men rushing to get…

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The games we play

Guessing is my forte at sixty three and I guess if I’m wrong in my guessing no one really cares, which is just a guess nevertheless I do try to guess correctly, do correct me if you think my guess is wrong…

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