When you are born a writer the writing comes naturally…the challenge is finding the group of people who were born to be your readers.
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"I Saw the Sign"
Hollywood, CA

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"I Saw the Sign"
Hollywood, CA

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“Skaterz Gon Skate”

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“Skaterz Gon Skate”

Every human act is done for some end or purpose. The end is always regarded by the agent in the light of something good. If evil be done, it is done as leading to good, or as bound up with good, or as itself being good for the doer under the circumstances; no man ever does evil for sheer evil’s sake.
written by Excerpt From: Rickaby, Joseph. “Moral Philosophy.”
Your soul is not what you become when you die, but what you leave behind.
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I could make you my enemy,
but you ain’t worth the energy.
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“Future Readers”
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“Future Readers”
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“Urban Vines”

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“Urban Vines”

"The Devil is Light"

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The Devil is light-
He reveals all that is
And God is the dark
Screaming knowledge is his!

A demon will push
‘Til we fall from our nest
But angels will keep
Us from taking such tests

The Devil is light-
He persuades us to see
And God is the dark
Hiding all that could be

A demon won’t stop
You from seeking out Night
But angels forbid you
to look for the Light

We’ve all been deceived
Tricked, and stripped of our sight
Lucifer be reprieved-
The Devil is light

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A bastard tear trickles down

the side of my cheek bone

after midnight before morning

The city don’t sleep but it

whispers

and the birds sing mournfully

fluttering about

when its cold and dark on

a summer night I think to myself

The angels have lost

and there are demon hordes

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