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Worse YetA Poem by .mate.feed.kill.repeat.I let her die. |
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IA Poem by .mate.feed.kill.repeat.need to, but can't. |
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Slow MotionA Poem by .mate.feed.kill.repeat.Intersting: I'm hurting, but I'm not bleeding yet. |
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Sign InA Poem by .mate.feed.kill.repeat.I'm so dependent upon our nightly conversation. For Devon. |
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Exit 4A Poem by .mate.feed.kill.repeat.I see familiar, yet somehow uncharted, highway stretching out in all the cardinal directions. |
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Without HimA Poem by .mate.feed.kill.repeat.He's grounded for a week. A poem for my boyfriend. A little angsty. |
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& You Don\'t KnowA Poem by .mate.feed.kill.repeat.& you DON'T know how i feel. [our lady peace: i'd sell my soul, & you don't know how this feels.] |
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