Fin Buckley
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Self-destructive poetryA Poem by Fin BuckleyI enjoy Self-destructive poetry About love. The way people’s Bones break, Skin rots, And eyes melt Because someone in their.. |
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Her gazeA Poem by Fin BuckleyI am one of those creatures. |
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ButterfliesA Poem by Fin BuckleyI'll set them free. |
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There is no differenceA Poem by Fin BuckleyWhat a sight to behold. |
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A heart of stoneA Poem by Fin BuckleyIs that really so bad? |
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HaikusA Poem by Fin BuckleyA little over a handful of them. |
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I never stopped searchingA Poem by Fin BuckleyThe ocean is just very, very deep. |
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AshesA Poem by Fin BuckleyDon't worry, I will grow back. |
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Warning SignsA Poem by Fin BuckleyWhat would yours be? |
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Stomp them outA Poem by Fin BuckleyYou will find your shoes terribly dirty in the end. You will find yourself alone. |
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