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The Shadow On My Shoulder
There is an angel who sits upon my shoulder who goes by the name of Death...

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A Poem by TheGreenestLeaf

Schizophrenic conversations keep coming through my ears. I turn my head to answer but no ones really there.

© 2013 TheGreenestLeaf


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Added on April 18, 2013
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TheGreenestLeaf
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Just another average teenage girl whos unlike anyone youve ever met.. feel free to read my nonsense. more..

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