Preserve my face in celluloid
So when I'm null and void
I can bee seen
And put on screen
Repeat the adventure and I always come back clean.
I want to be immortal like Dean or Brando
And romance a Hepburn or Monroe
Stars don't die, they fase
Long after I go my looks have stayed
Immortality on the silver screen
Don't let me become a has-been.
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Launching Your Diary Into Space
PoetryA collection from my old notebooks from my teenage years. A look into the 'birth of Benway'. Featuring angsty love-lorn poems aimed at no one in particular to Dada experiments. A lot of it is old rubbish but someone might read it.
