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This was also written in 9th grade, haha, and yes it is a memory of Freddie
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Haha, 9th grade poem as well. I remember because this is about my friend Freddie.
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I wrote this in 9th grade when my ex broke up with me, this is how it went down too.
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This really happened.
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Just something that popped into my head.
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The winds whispersruffle the trees leaveswhile the midnight moon smiles.Can you feel it?The early morning dewquenches a blade of grass's thirstwhile t..
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Yes, this is true.
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I have sat here, tried to thinkwhy I keep having these thoughts of youYou've left a lasting impression,one to withstand all my years.These thoughts I ..
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I love to remember everything I have done with you.I love to watch you dance across every dream, every thought.I love to see you pass through my emoti..
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Laying here thinkingabout past dreams, a shadow passes the windowcrosses the moonlight beams.Jumping out of bedpulling on some jeans, running shoessne..
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