“It didn’t matter, any of it, the grueling battle to retain my soul’s integrity, the long pressing down will upon desire; in moments I had gone lifetimes. All that power dormant, sleeping, only needing the detonation of a touch to trigger a chaos in mind which subservient to passion, mind’s will extinguished in body’s will.”
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About Me
- Nash_Node
- Pretty much your average boring guy. Too much boring since you will always find me reading something. Hate too much sound. Loves R&B music. Loves Kittens and got four of them :-)
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- You don't want to fight with me
- Happy Entry
- Nothing
- Hell is Other People
- The Evil Telephone Booth - Story :-)
- Sense
- Addiction
- Crescendo
- Dreams 2
- Somewhere under the rainbowLiving in life in fulle...
- I listen to the rain falling gently on the roof. ...
- Dream
- Crazy
- Walk On By
- War
- Pain Killers
- A rendezvous of grim hope between heaven and earth
- Run A Mile
- in God we (dis)Trust
- Through Space and Time
- Violin - Play
- Darker sider of the Moon
- Darker sider of the Moon
- Domant Power
- Performance
- Practical Irony
- Strangers
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- How Bizzar
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