Short stories, Poems and Random Musings
Tales by the Phantom of the Past
Sunday, March 9, 2014
Of Sticks and Stones, and Broken Bones
Superhero
The sticks and stones are broken,
and the dirt is in your eye
but the heart has spoken
and it will ne'er die
Fright(ful) night
When love was lost
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