Bitten

Eden’s overgrown Adam’s gone and God’s been overthrown, Eve sits on the throne now with serpents at her feet, her world almost complete. a bit like this piece of almost but not quite done…

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Freelancing

You’re invited to those parties which become your new tomorrows filled with happiness and tragedy, overflowing with the sorrows in your heart, and the music jumps from eight-track to the latest in fidelity, but you can see the incongruity of being blessed with second sight, When I wallow in self pity I need no one…

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Nothing is fair

I shouldn’t be here I should be back there taking part in the weekend, but Monday smacks me sideways and knocks me off the chaise, I’ll spend the day knee-deep in work and have no time to lounge or laze, nothing’s fair at all…

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