Poem: Feeling stttrange… deranged…
Every time the change is changed, I feel strange… deranged; arrange a subroutine, for my routine, and I’ll be less
Read moreEvery time the change is changed, I feel strange… deranged; arrange a subroutine, for my routine, and I’ll be less
Read moreLove bade me welcome, yet my soul drew back, Guilty of dust and sin. But quick-ey’d Love, observing me grow
Read moreThe low lands call I am tempted to answer They are offering me a free dwelling Without having to conquer
Read moreI went for a walk up the Deri mountain (really just a large hill!) with a couple of friends, March
Read moreA special smile, A special face, A loving person, no-one can replace, A loving nature kind and true, One in
Read moreSchizophrenia’s something I don’t believe exists It’s just a vivid mind that bends and sometimes twists It only is a
Read moreIF you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you
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