Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Sunday, September 6, 2020
Band
Last night I had a dream. I was part of a band and was their drummer. However I did not have just one drum set, I had every drum, chime, and cymbol, and about a dozen different sizeed cowbells. I had bango drums, conca drums, all sorts of marching band drums, giant Japanees drum, orchistra drums, plus more drums I can't even name. There were also about two dozen drum set and drum mechines. I turned to one of my bandmates and if I was in Heaven. He picked up his trunpet and replied. No, but close to it. Now stop yapping and play
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin...
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Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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