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zxion_
Ongoing, First published Feb 13
poems reflecting the spectrum of true highest and lowest moments one may experience in life. for we are travellers in this world, whether we are on the journey to heaven, hell or anything in between, is down to what is meant for us on this eternal journey, so we shall walk unto the valley of life and death, for a journey is not about a destination, rather the experience one gains. Therefore my good men and women listen to my words seep through your souls and enter your hearts, and immerse yourself in true humanity and conscience.
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