"Jag är Döden,
jag har sedan länge vandrat vid din sida."



Don't write much anymore, never really did.

And the few lines that manage to break through me nowadays come forth confused and/or scattered.

Enjoy nonetheless,
/Lena

Storm's Works

Poetry	2003-10-20	Rip of My Wings
Poetry	2003-11-13	Hate Me
Poetry	2003-11-27	Storm
Poetry	2003-12-03	Blood View
Poetry	2004-03-08	Pain Excused
Poetry	2004-03-10	Lullaby
Poetry	2004-04-23	Closed Door
Poetry	2004-06-14	Everyone in pain knows how to die...
Poetry	2004-07-07	Dancing to silenced silent screams.
Poetry	2004-08-09	Transparent Reflections
Poetry	2004-08-14	High Speed Confrontation
Poetry	2004-08-25	Sociophobic
Poetry	2004-09-23	Collage of a Mind
Poetry	2004-10-03	Cenotaph
Poetry	2004-10-31	Writerblock I
Poetry	2004-11-02	"Here birdy-birdy"
Poetry	2004-11-06	In lack of anything substantial
Poetry	2004-11-28	Skulptur av Is
Poetry	2004-12-23	Devouring Echo
Poetry	2007-08-11	The World Askew

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