Beautiful Confessions of a Saint
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"Beautiful Confessions of a Saint" will be a rather mysterious journey to some, but well worth the risk. This work is a collection, a taste, of curious poems I've written to give the reader insight to many different aspects of the world around us.
The topics are limitless. From drug addiction to divinity; from suicide to rebirth; from sex, drugs and rock'n roll to the most inspired, soulful motivation imaginable.
I hope you find it quenches your curiosity.
~I strongly encourage you to read the "Introduction" before beginning the rest of the collection!~
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