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short years...given near

A Poem by yally

where we lay our lookng glass is where our love with lay for good

red snow

A Chapter by yally

The coldness caught my breath asI gasped. I watched my friends, family, and people thatI lived with; people thatI love, falling. There were silent tea..

Unwounded voices

A Poem by yally

i read this book in school and i hated it yet loved it i also wrote a poem for it!