BLIND RAPTURE 1995
1995 was a year dominated by dreams of darkness and death. My best friend
was a psycho and it was rubbing off on me in strange ways.
Angel
A Second Too Late
Be Mine
Cammy
Darkness Comes
Death and Betrayal - A Collection
For All Time
For Matty
Justify (For Anna)
Listen
This Cold World
Uninspired
Vow
We Are The Uncaring
You Will
If you find any typos, or if you have any comments to make on my
poems, please email me.
Blind Rapture Poetry
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