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Wuthering Heights

I wandered across the moor, Intrigue guiding my heavy steps, And history and memories pushed my journey on. The ghosts

Edgar Allan Poe had a fascination for cryptography. And he was certainly not the only one, because in his time

It’s not about a holiday shopping spree It’s not about neighbors singing Christmas songs Not about a beautifully decorated tree

“Politicians are the same all over. They promise to build bridges even when there are no rivers.” – Sir Isaac

I know you are the queen Capable of doing all those things But there’s a certain strength that a man

We make poetry as a way of making love A precious gift unleashed Pure, primal and free From the heart

Tomorrow was yesterday – the day imagination took flight; the day my sneakers touched the dust of that distant

I can almost hear her voice beckoning to, “Come up and see me sometime” Sequins shine, hugging curves which went