

one's demonsOne’s demonsone's demons
My silk red cloak, Gave my position away, To my pursuer, But I would not run anymore! The monster rode ahead of me, So I dismounted and shoed my horse away. The monster looked like a younger, Faster, Stronger
me. The monster had a name, The Past. My old self, The demons I left behind. I took off my helmet, I was going to fight, Eye to eye with this beast. I took out my bow, Made by the strongest elves, Strung by Golems, And wielded by me. I notched an arrow, My own special arrow,  


Billiard BallA billiard ball Thinks it's free In a field of green Then it is jabbed Systematically manouvered Snookered now Next to the abyss A crowd of multi- colourd balls rollicking mutinously lumbering determind to knock One by one shunting Into blackness Still, safe Until a euro coin Starts the game againBilliard Ball
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another cannot bleed
for his blood is owned by his father
which means that this orphan
is dry
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MY BEBO A/C [link]
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time is relative.
space is relative.
perception is relative.
reality is relative.
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there is beauty in simplicity.
can ia add you to my friends?
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You can't stop me
To love the world with all inside
Keep it to myself
You can't stop me
I'm close enough to kiss the sky
Keep it to myself again, again...[link]
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Cogito Ergo Sum
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You can't stop me
To love the world with all inside
Keep it to myself
You can't stop me
I'm close enough to kiss the sky
Keep it to myself again, again...[link]
>^..^<
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Cogito Ergo Sum
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