This creature a fickle beast savage, unrelenting, unyielding insatiable. hungering. churns deep within me beginning to awaken nurtured by your wonton affections But have you even the slightest notion of the forces you culture.
The beast within digs deeply in clawing with tendrils of hazy smoke that cloud my judgment wandering aimlessly inside your embrace reveling in pent up frustration which at any moment may overwhelm.
In the Whirlwind is a poetic storm that frees history from the cages of corruption and puts it in the hands of everyday people. Words are weaved into a new fashion statement that has nothing to do with runways but everything to do with projects!
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