Heaven
When I die and go to Hell
It will be everyone who I tell,
That I, by only looking in your eyes,
Went to Heaven without ever setting foot inside.
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Emery St. Wayne
I write for freedom and creativity, to escape our world for something radically different. Why experience something that is expected, when the unexpected is so surreal.
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Rather clever...