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Theres not alot i can say about myself....... although most of my friends would tell you thats my favorite topic 
. Well, the name's Brad or Bradley whichever you perfer. Im a slightly bored individual... wondering if this world can be inspiring... I plan to travel as soon as i get myself situated ( which seems to take a loong time 
), because I have a fascination with old civilizations ( Rome, China, Egypt, etc.) and a huge aspiration for me is spending a week surviving in the sahara (or longer depends on how well i do ). I read alot and play video games for mindless entertainment 
. I draw when the inclination takes me and I hope to write a novel ( another aspiration thats taking a loooong time lol ). So that seems to be enough to start... if you want to know more drop me a line :p
. Well, the name's Brad or Bradley whichever you perfer. Im a slightly bored individual... wondering if this world can be inspiring... I plan to travel as soon as i get myself situated ( which seems to take a loong time ), because I have a fascination with old civilizations ( Rome, China, Egypt, etc.) and a huge aspiration for me is spending a week surviving in the sahara (or longer depends on how well i do ). I read alot and play video games for mindless entertainment . I draw when the inclination takes me and I hope to write a novel ( another aspiration thats taking a loooong time lol ). So that seems to be enough to start... if you want to know more drop me a line :p"Plight of the Seraphin" By Dorian Cleavenger
Love Reborn
by Brad Pierson
Love is a bird with broken wings,
Which used to soar but now won't sing.
'Cause anger which falls upon us at unruly times,
Sinks down and smothers love's true shine.
Anger is an arrow through the heart,
Love never strong enough shall depart.
But out of the ashes like a pheonix will rise,
A new love. A better love. Out of old love's demise.
by Brad Pierson
Love is a bird with broken wings,
Which used to soar but now won't sing.
'Cause anger which falls upon us at unruly times,
Sinks down and smothers love's true shine.
Anger is an arrow through the heart,
Love never strong enough shall depart.
But out of the ashes like a pheonix will rise,
A new love. A better love. Out of old love's demise.
There are more of my drawings in my gallery :)
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