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Ayden said daddy why are u angry, I said cause my dreams for you turned into nightmares, like Ted Debiase grabbed me wearing a Jason...

My failures, my successes, They crush me, they fuck me, they love me, they can’t get enough of me, until they’ve had enough of me, ...

A basement, Somewhere in New York City 8:47PM The rain beat down on the small window pane like a hail of ammunition from a Nazi...

These nights are always quiet, usually no phone calls or text messages; only the hollow sound of a constant longing for Matthew inside my...

Recollection I – “The Way She Dances”/Jessica I’ve always been fascinated with the relationship between memories and music, a bond which...