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dedicated to all the beautiful girls,
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I wrote this from waking up from a dream
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We all want to fight for love, even in desperate circumstances.
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Wondering moon, gazing lips, and starry eyes.
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A poem I wrote a long time ago, about my aching heart. I was so troubled than... and nobody knew. They were just outsiders looking in. They had no clu..
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In the darkest hour I stand by the moonlight and yearn for prescence,
You must be sleeping away, awayfrom all the terrible things you've seen,
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Pale and lifeless, with the forbidden color red as I remembered his face. The red color of agony and despair as I recalled it.
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The grey and silver strands in my hair only reminded me of the last four years I've wasted, the last few years I've neglected, as I busy drowning myse..
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Feb 10 1985
"Why do you have to act like this Kimy?" "Act like what Gage? Like a normal human being?" She
stared me dead in the eye furiousl..
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A love story....Hi guys, I appreciate any feedback enjoy and thank you
Gage has always kept Kimy dearest to his heart. Both their parents happened ..
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