Tears would fill my eyes because this is the blueprints of my life the art of my inner beauty that stains the autumn leaves, this is where Brutus found me. in darkening dreams that make my heart bleed like the rivers that turned into oceans and seas. I write down all that I bleed it pours into ink. -Judy Emery © 1980 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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DARK ANGEL AND MOONLIGHT
FantasyThis is a fiction poem book mixed with the old and the new,.
