Gloom Vol 1: The voice

Picturing the memories, riding train of thoughts time when the world was just right time when sun shone so bright. And then the time turned me down pierced my soul and chewed me out, now I'm walking down a lonely road drying out with fraying hope. Met some folks then had some fun shared the... Continue Reading →

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Gloom Vol 1: The voice

Picturing the memories, riding train of thoughts time when the world was just right time when sun shone so bright. And then the time turned me down pierced my soul and chewed me out, now I'm walking down a lonely road drying out with fraying hope. Met some folks then had some fun shared the... Continue Reading →

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