A True Confession

A True Confession I wasn't a gay but I loved him with all my heart and he loved me back. We shared intimate times and he was the safest repository I have ever trusted. We were young then, but we didn't need anyone to remind us of religion and some rummy hodgepodge. We were much aware of ourselves...

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Rejoice here comes Death

Rejoice, here comes Death The whole motility of mortality Is as if stepping over a grave In this intricate movement is embedded the whole secret of this transitory phase And the poet is but another prophet of time His words may not be his or the moment So this is my vaticination for a man While...

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