Happy hours
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MorningA Poem by Happy hoursIn morning I woke up lateI love the power of my dreamsdreams, weird thoughTake you down to your fateThere is a place in my dreams in sepia modethere i.. |
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Be right backA Poem by Happy hoursIf you are depressed with something, read my poem |
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Happy BirthdayA Poem by Happy hoursHappy returns of the day |
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I'm StrongA Poem by Happy hoursyou are strong |
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soul of the soulsA Poem by Happy hourssome things...that all you need |
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barriers the poemA Poem by Happy hoursboundaries and space between us |
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barriersA Story by Happy hoursboundries and spaces between us |
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