Poems from freeman

in the beauteous darkness of the night, with the moon shining cold silver on my face, the demon of my mind bedevils my dreams, the snake...
I believe in the power of pain like the purification of rain let it bring the rainbows of clarity and epiphany that reveal the perversion...
after the new day dawned, night did not leave he stayed behind as little black birds, ostenting beautiful irridescence in the sunlight i...
oh lonely wolf, your heart is crying out for help and so you howl at the moon, venting a prayer full of angst as you don't understand the...
She takes a moment to look at her life Strife after strife Day and night And after all these trials The sinews and might of her soul...

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