Only when all the angels have fallen and the demons have awoken from their dark sleep will the world know true peace.
By Philip Wardlow
Only when all the angels have fallen and the demons have awoken from their dark sleep will the world know true peace.
By Philip Wardlow
But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for
LOVER OF ROPE
Ignorance is bliss / truth is necessary / rust in the soul
Where writers gather
Realise your innate perfection
one thousand words are not enough
Poetry
Erotic Poetry and Stories
journal
Tigers not daughters
Let Your Eyes Do The Talking...
A Place to share My Love for Painting, Life, and my Wandering Mind
Hiking with snark in the beautiful Pacific Northwest 2011 - 2013
Reviews, raves, and rants it's all about the books we read
a clusterfuck of words
A cozy cottage for writers and book lovers
Smidgens
But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for
LOVER OF ROPE
Ignorance is bliss / truth is necessary / rust in the soul
Where writers gather
Realise your innate perfection
one thousand words are not enough
Poetry
Erotic Poetry and Stories
journal
Tigers not daughters
Let Your Eyes Do The Talking...
A Place to share My Love for Painting, Life, and my Wandering Mind
Hiking with snark in the beautiful Pacific Northwest 2011 - 2013
Reviews, raves, and rants it's all about the books we read
a clusterfuck of words
A cozy cottage for writers and book lovers
Smidgens
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