He was a true hero, you know the unselfishness kind, the ones who would risk their own lives, for others, no rewards, no applause, with only distrust as their thanks... even from the very ones they protect... a hero known as a freak, unknown darkness, color of death (only by tales of the ignorant)... a … Continue reading An ode to the unwanted of a city-official-slandering (Shadow Within A City)
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"Sol rays gleam on my hands, as i dance below the sky but tolerate your storms...." the last of the beginning ones... the first of the last speakers cried the name of beautiful, masking the utmost fear of the shy he didn't care he wanted her he showed himself to the world for her smile … Continue reading a message to a close friend from afar…
KG Bethlehem 