Enter The Poet - Selling Brown Diamonds
As I sail across the great sea of sanity and reality; it occurs to me, that I have forgotten to bring an anchor.
Enter The Poet - Holding Onto Brighter Expectations
I have this hope that each day and each year will be better and brighter than the one which preceded it; the years have not met my expectations and have not stopped moving forward, but neither have my hopes.
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