RLArthur
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The DoorA Story by RLArthurTHE DOOR He beat me up pretty bad this time, I lay crumpled on the living room floor. My head throbbing from his fists pounding my skull. The res.. |
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My ApologyA Poem by RLArthurThe regret of a step mom |
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StonesA Poem by RLArthurIf ever you'd tasted forbidden fruit perhaps your argument would be moot On a pedestal of righteousness you sit Passing judgement like it's yours to.. |
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