For Steve L
City scape I still remember that quirky smile, your dreams, simple thoughts of what might be. Your whole life ahead unplanned, yet laid out before...
City scape I still remember that quirky smile, your dreams, simple thoughts of what might be. Your whole life ahead unplanned, yet laid out before...
The Chair There he sits, on that lone chair. Back to the wind, looking for something, searching for nothing. Passing lost time, long since gone....
Dance of the Jester Life and death entwined. Dancing beneath the harvest moon, pumpkin red surrounded by a golden hue. Taking turns they leap and...
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