Now That I Have uploaded all Poems at hand I Would like to welcome anybody Who is so kind as to take a gander 'side my psyche. I hope to make a regular post But I Will not promise anything. I Used to babble endlessly on the myspace, pero That side of me is dead now, Kept in a file only to Any future use as it May Imply. Right
now, mostly, I find myself empty and away. Life being elsewhere. That leaves little inspiration. I've a goal to write a compilation along the lines of what I've mentioned now as the flux or Love continuity; or as we've so fanboyishly come (or will come) to call the Everlasting Gaze. It'll come at its time. I'm also working on a short story; supposedly horror-fiction. I'm a noob on the style. Don't expect much around these days.
A guide to my works (in such a manner I hope will appeal to the public):
To my English readers I regrettably refer to She Looks to Me Not , since its the only piece of (so I think) considerable merit I've posted so far. To my English readers: A la Noche , Uvas , and Quisiera morir are my favorites. And if there's anyone for French, Avec tout ca is what I would consider to be my best.
Photo of me at Westminster Abbey (I think). July 2007:
Blessed be thee who are quick to judge and cast thine feces upon myself.
Best regards
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