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The pit and the pendulum

You Must Think Us Immortal part 2: Do Vampires Love?

Stagnant

No Interest in us

More than Just the Monarchy

You must think me immortal

The Unelected

THE DAY THEY CAME

Rusted Blades in Everglades

a sentinel no more

St Pauli

Without me

Return of The King

21

social Distancing

I Pine For You

The Sea Of Evian

Stinging nettles

When i Liked Girls

Orcs and Trolls

No cure for sadness

43

Amsterdam

Game Over

Wilko

Lip Service

Life's Circus

fingerprints upon your skin

0

~~Bartram's Friday 13th insurance ~~

Crossing the borders of innocence

Darkest corners within a circle

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Albie

Across Europe into the old soviet
Where the flag no longer is blood red claret
I found myself in Moscow
It was a hot summer, no sign of snow
I was tired and sleepy
When I first met Albie
I spent only a day with her
But I felt my heart strings steer
She was my guide
But my feelings I could not hide
We walked and talked around red square
I felt we had so much too share
And as we walked around this city
I looked at this girl so pretty
Sad that I was leaving the next day
I simply could not stay
I was sure that I had met the one
That special someone
I thought she might like me as well
So I took her E-mail
I still write to her my love, Albie
A true and beautiful memory

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Albie

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