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Let Us Regain What We've LostA Poem by perfectlyadaptedOne day we'll get it back but for now keep the swing flying high. |
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Child-like WonderA Poem by perfectlyadaptedOh how we've grown...apart. Oh how those photos lie... |
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The DoorA Story by perfectlyadaptedIt's not really a story. It's me thinking out loud. |
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UndoneA Poem by perfectlyadapteddouble knotting won't keep em' down |
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My Dear FriendA Poem by perfectlyadaptedthe longing, oh, the longing |
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Death RebornA Story by perfectlyadaptedan origin story |
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We Are the GenerationA Poem by perfectlyadaptedthat lived |
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Lazer AntzA Poem by perfectlyadaptedtiny forces within the earth |
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Food for the Broken HeartA Poem by perfectlyadaptedPain is French for bread. Pain is English for grief, heartache, and those little signals sent to you're brain that scream 'something (or someone) is h.. |
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Sick of GoodbyesA Poem by perfectlyadaptedno cure for that lonely feeling after saying adieu |
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