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We've all been lied to.
For over a century, Human beings have been brain washed and forced into indoctrination in the country of Stigma. Emily is awakened from what she believed to be a normal life when a weekly package comes in with a book she does not expect. Realizing sheâ€™s more of a...
This Poem is Dedicated to Mary Wilson who died on Sunday 23rd November 2008.. Good Night My Friend Sleep Tight..
By Byron Quinn
A poem of the overlord of time, the defiler of life and death, an anti-God so to speak