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Couchsurfing in Amsterdam

Werewolves duely slain, And overcoming pain For happiness and apple pie, Precious moments passing by. Thoughts and laughter soothing me Amidst a newborn family. Drinks and music near and far Beneath the moonlight’s rising star. Enjoying cruel, endless poverty That...

Moral Bombs

Moral bombs attack! Cannot leave my body’s wreck, Lying wasted, burnt and black; There will be no turning back. Cities perish in the storm Of fire, heat and splinters. Warfare changed its rotten form In those cursed winters. Gentlemen like Mister Heston Have never...