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The Myth of Unconditional Love

The most unrealistic sentiment existing is the concept of "unconditional love." This myth has been preached to us like a sermon of...

Judas Was Framed 

Judas was framed I was the one I gave him thirty pieces of silver I lost a bet we had made Over whether or not he would kiss Some long...

The House On Black Creek Road

The House On Black Creek Road Is someone living in that vacant house At the end of Black Creek Road You know the one I'm talking about....

Close Up Magic

In stumbles morning it's been out all night. The dawn with bloodshot skies. All the answers I had questions to. Lay crumpled up in a...

HORROR SLEAZE TRASH ANTHOLOGY 

I Should Have Known Better Page 181 Absinthe Oranges and Alligators Page 264 https://drive.google.com/file/d/1-4IUf7b9TV_sIr3lMi6ogJ9qjAQ...

A Blind Profit's Vision

A man whose eyes had gone dark No longer with vision Described to me how living without sight was a blessing disguised as a tragic...

He Had Something 

The phone is ringing ,I look at the clock and it's 1:35 a.m. or close to it. I crawl toward the sound in a daze searching for the phone...

Psychopath Merit Badge

I could see the angels dancing in his eyes before I blew out his fucking brains. The pistol was pressed firmly against his left temple,...

She's Never Coming Home

On a two lane Nevada back road The morning painting up the dawn She met up with Eternity And he bribed her gypsy soul She wouldn't leave...

The Check Out Line

I made the phone call he's holdin got the work. We gotta have the "ins" this time, said he wouldn't front me dirt. What we got between us...

BiPolar Express

Here they come again arriving unannounced from the dark recesses of my mind like rude house guests. Drinking my last beer , their feet...

She Danced For Her Father

It wasn't the motion in her dance that moved me. It was the stillness in my soul that it choreographed. Judge Santiago Burdon

Lonliness

Lonliness Tastes equivalent to a reoccurring nightmare Sounds as though tomorrow will never arrive Looks exactly like it's identical...

The Sinaloa Squeeze

"Are they shooting at us?" Johnny asks. "Of course they are. How do you think the back window just shattered. Did you think it was from...

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