Natasha
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mountainA Poem by Natashai was there when the rain poured down your faceand when time pulled your hair, you were gone in a traceyou sat like a lion trapped in a cagenowhere to.. |
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PictureA Poem by Natasha“Picture, Perfect” by Natasha I’ve set you apart Painted our story Then I called you my art Drew in your lines, Added a ro.. |
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