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The Apology Of A BoyA Poem by K@^^3r0nThe Apology Of A Boy I know this boy, left right here, Left with nothing, But his fear, He smiles at me, Wanting to cry, He leaves me her.. |
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He Loves Me, He Loves Me NotA Poem by K@^^3r0nHe Loves Me, He Loves Me Not The cold air brushes across my face, He stands there silent, Without a trace, The world passes by me, leaving m.. |
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Trinkets Of ConvictionA Story by K@^^3r0nTrinkets Of Conviction The smell of blood stung his nose, with a daggering scent following afterwards. He knew what it was, from only miles away. He.. |
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