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The Dragon's breath, burns all those that stand to close. Unwillingly he lives his life alone. But by chance, if one could get close to his firey heart, things of unbelievable mistic powers can come to life. In fire I was born, in ashes I will fall.

First Installment.

Someone ask me to tell them about Vietnam
The bloody hell and that damn smell.
Golden lights and overhead dog fights
Screams of falling shells and the rings of distance doorbells.
Home coming for Christmas to an empty house,
And old lady spit on me when I got off the plane in San Francisco,
She looked just like my grandmother.
Went swimming in...
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There is darkness all around me,
I look out from my resting-place and see the universe.
But there is no comfort in the distance stars;
everything is so far away.
I reach out to grasp at the beauty I see,
but before I can realize my intent
it vanishes into nothingness.
I am empty
Nothingness surrounds me.
Darkness envelops my mere existing;
Emptiness is all...
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Everybody must have fell off the face of the earth.
There must not be anyone out there.

Good Bye.

The black abyss surrounds the givers of life,
Its emptiness makes them all the more beautiful in their elegance,
Like the pupil of the eye enhances the color of the iris,
Its hollowness gives rise to their splendor.
Without its dullness, they would not be so brilliant.
With all their beautiful, their end is still the same,
the dark abyss swallows them up and covers...
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The black abyss surrounds the givers of life,
Its emptiness makes them all the more beautiful in their elegance,
Like the pupil of the eye enhances the color of the iris,
Its hollowness gives rise to their splendor.
Without its dullness, they would not be so brilliant.
With all their beautiful, their end is still the same,
the dark abyss swallows them up and covers...
Read More

The black abyss surrounds the givers of life,
Its emptiness makes them all the more beautiful in their elegance,
Like the pupil of the eye enhances the color of the iris,
Its hollowness gives rise to their splendor.
Without its dullness, they would not be so brilliant.
With all their beautiful, their end is still the same,
the dark abyss swallows them up and covers...
Read More