Loving You (Part 4) by JOSEPH BRYANT (Italian Stallion) Loving you Was a dream come true. I gave you my heart, And hoped we would never part. The days turned to weeks and the weeks turned to...
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Experimental Configurations by JOSEPH BRYANT (Italian Stallion) The concept of creativity is a rope, guiding towards the unknown; adventure. Unique production is a tough gainsay, but it's...
Defiance by JOSEPH BRYANT (Italian Stallion) Defiance - the hunger of survival. Followed. Murdered. The tidings of intelligent activity (derailed; recycled.) Individual hunger lingers in the...
Fear Is A Shadow by JOSEPH BRYANT (Italian Stallion) Shadows of fear, bleak, barren walls, rod-iron cylinders: black and white. Encapsulated - eclipsed, enforced... END. (He gazed out the...
Eyes Never Dried by JOSEPH BRYANT (Italian Stallion) "Oh where oh where can my baby be? The Lord took her away from me. She's gone to heaven so I got to be good, so I can see my baby when I...
Epitaph by BRIANNA ROSE BURTON Where? Where? Beauty, you walk upon the cliffs of majesty, where there I lay down my love for you - my life - thus being so adroit? See now, though adept yet...