Some call them peace-makers
God Bless The Years That Rip
Veronica Myers
Who is Veronica Myers
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I am a creature of habit, one who seeks comfort in my moments of distress. Today I reached for my bottle of Honey Whiskey instead of my usual glass of wine; and I know I shouldn't, but darling dark liquor has a way of whispering back to us our own seductive dreams. I feel a tingle and now I miss my baby who ain't been my baby in a while . I'll send them a letter; invite them over. Let us reconcile over heavy breathes and subtle laughter. Drinks by the fire? Perhaps? Let's have a look through our old pages. Weren't those the good times baby? And I know I shouldn't, but like I said i'm a creature of habit.
Sunlight greets me, as regreat meets me; damn she almost missed me.
The Body Series
Genesis Poetry
Poem
Big pharma
Big Pharma
All American Dreamer
All American
Graphics and Poetry
I’m being a bit funny
Market-Frankford Line Philadelphia
Market-Frankford Line Philadelphia
The Erotic
A mini exploration on the erotic.