Once upon a time in Arranmore
A schoolyard had dared to bully but he bit back [more]
A Place Called Grange
A notion of a notion of our past [more]
A Place Called Grange
A notion of a notion of our past [more]
Any confidence displayed Is fobbed off as arrogance Any voice I choose A bitter fallacy And to spe [more]
I have seen my corpse. I saw it today Reflecting back at me As I stared out Into the darkness. It [more]
There was a certain calm The presentiment of Doom perhaps [more]
The Future
It may feel all so benign But it's not And no longer. That flagrant flame of youth  -Mi [more]
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