Verse plump with infliction and overcoming, if not at least settling up with the terms of personal sanctimony in regards to the trials of love, lust, and every days battle right there in the mirror, out the window, every step taken and every step still to take. Its not as dark as it seems for sometimes a person just has to rely on whatever light there is.This book is like a walk in the park, albeit a park full of juggling gargoyles, curbside monkeys,...
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