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Lady_Jude

  • one of those conglomerations...

    Here I play with fire - the pyrotechnic prodigal; an element that burns me less than that which I so fondly long to cast myself into - allow her waves ...

    • Poetry
    • Lyrical
    1 min read


Men occasionally stumble over the truth, but most of them pick themselves up and hurry off as if nothing had happened.
— Winston Churchill