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Apr 2017
Stagnating pools of indecision
Blight my every day
Silhouettes of phantoms
Never go away
Romantic heroes upon white steeds
Always out of reach
Primordial demons surround me
On my thoughts they leech
Sanity lies at the horizons edge
Warped by broken dreams
In this dark nirvana
Nothing’s what it seems
Matt Earl
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Matt Earl  52/M/northampton uk
(52/M/northampton uk)   
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     Pauline Morris and Debbie Taylor
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