If I ask you to shake, will she fall?
Will her youth burn her cities
Will her mighty beg
Will her streets be overrun by seas
Cry Havoc,
The evening wolves have slipped their leash
IN•MY•MIND
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The quite normal mind of a poorly educated idealist with delusions of grandeur.P.S. I am a pro•creator.
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My grandfather, and my grandmother. Trinidad, late nineties or early aughts. Shot on film (remember...
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