Alyssa
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black smoke in the nightA Poem by AlyssaLike a fawn drawn to morning dew, I cannot escape the thought of you.A sense of dismay fills the atmosphere,Drowning in the thought of tranquility no .. |
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3 a.m. in MinneapolisA Poem by AlyssaLaying on the cold,dirty bar room floor,I knew my life was out of my control.The cops are here now, breaking down the door.I have spiraled down into a.. |
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DaddyA Poem by AlyssaA poem for the first man to brake my heart, when he was supposed to love me unconditionally. |
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