Biography
I write, I sing, I'm real; trust me, you don't want to miss me.
Samples
I have found a place That I can call my own It is far away Makes me feel at home I row in the darkness Brushing against the sun Feeling the wind on my skin I thank Him I look back at the dog days I had when I was young Oh so much trouble, oh so much fun I had no fear, didn't know I'd disappear When I succumb to this fear The fear of loss The fear of unfulfillment The fear of uncontrollable depth The fear of being forgotten All I do is keep rowing Towards the place I can call my own I can call my home
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Blog entries by The Dumb Genius
Do you need me? (04/08/2015)
She doesn't see (04/08/2015)
All she wanted (03/08/2015)
Ready to fight (03/08/2015)
I have found a place (03/08/2015)
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