I guess I've lost myself to you, but I never want to be found because I've found what I've lost. When I lost touch with the world because one touch was all it took to save me when the one I loved most touched me. You are in my heart, in a dark part I long forgot and long lost but hopes return to the sender who was a back bender that dodged bullets and caught strays to save her babe and baycrashed lands lapped over by tsunami sand-breakers without a backbreak, all for one's sake when one has a stake in it all.
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Book I: Vox Nihili
PoetryAn open book of poetry and raps to share with the world. Letters and words are curled and woven onto the page to share in our modern age. May it relenquish you and free your soul from its cage - inspire your inner desire to set your own fires that b...
