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Shadow to shadow and light to light,take down the boards with all my might...pray as I might,see as I must,bring the flesh and blood back to the dust...we are human,we are the prey,we are the creatures of night and of day...no sooth sayings,no rhythmes,no scriptures,no hymns...just us as we are,no immortality or eternity thus far...



this is one of the many poems and transcripts that will appear in my upcoming book,the Whispering Winds and the Weeping Willows followed up by the sequel I am Simon McCrowe,the Diary of a Darkling



if you have any suggestions or such just message me and what not,other than that,it's becoming pretty good thus far :)

"I don't know who I am unless I shoot up the last minute," says one girl to the next passing the needle along,a single tear travelling down her cheek,"I'm not proud of how I live or who see's me as being a friggin junkie but I'd die for a chance to see my parents again,know their touch,their words as they pass for a chance to caress...,"the other girl looks over,nods and just simply understands her-Jerome Tintagel,1901-?,the book of Embry