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Christmas

Ah, it's him. Speak!

A rose for you

Return

Musings on a Friday Night

Love Letter

Folk Song Poetry

Lapels to Old Shirts

sleeping through the alarm

My Jack Herrer Story

Poetry in Shades of Late Night Vanity

Right Hand Rule

Upkeep

Swearing like a Sailor

“If we only had groupies, we’d be set.”

Beatback Cover

Directions to Revolution Boulevard

To Do List

Facing Reality

Easy, Pray!

The Princess Dies

Fortress

War inside

Travelling Affair

empty play list

You were one of 12

Nope, no unicorns here

When