Composed of the elements of the disparate souls
That is in defending of rebels;
That walks around like the living dead
That has lost their minds to the time we live in,
Listen to the sounds of how the wind blows.
- Judy Emery © 1986 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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FantasyDURING MY LIFE During my life, I had to learn to meet my adversity gracefully, in my active life, I have amused myself in writing poems, I scribbled words down, and see where it would lead me it didn't matter what kind of place I was at, or emotions...