He was made of the of the finest poison...
Pure obsession at a glance.
One taste, and I was a hopeless addict...
I never stood a chance.
-A.R.
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Random Rablings of a Lunatic.
PoetryThis is a book of very random poems, of all genres. Some are based on events and some are just sheer fun. Hope you enjoy!
Hooked
He was made of the of the finest poison...
Pure obsession at a glance.
One taste, and I was a hopeless addict...
I never stood a chance.
-A.R.