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I have no passion at this time for doing my show, but that may change as i remain as random as ever...

I am focusing on a book project i have titled:

                                                 "Twelve Thirty:
                    a book of Poetry, Infatuation, Frustration and Insanity"

                                                                by SensualAssassin


i may post the first chapter, with it's accompanying poem in the weeks to come



Prologue:
                                                                A KING FORLORN....

"She comes for you"
Eyes flew open with a violent start and looked around, momentarily unaware of their surroundings.
Seeing nothing, he settled back into the comfort of his chair, and relaxed.. he was still at home: his home, his castle, his fortress.
Home and Safe.

Imposing and forbidding, Castillo de Morrow rose over the bay... daring anyone to attempt entry to Havana.
Within it's walls, behind mental shields equally impenetrable, El Rey sat alone in a room devoid of both life and trappings.
The Castle of the Three kings was a natural fortress for a king with no kingdom and a tri-vided soul.