Adela Muresan
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Dusty pillows in the twilight and the smell of cig..A Poem by Adela Muresanno the title doesn't have anything to do with sex... |
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whiteA Poem by Adela MuresanOptimistic poetry :D |
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Those who shineA Story by Adela MuresanSomething I wrote in the library. While a librerian was looking for the books I needed for my license paper. |
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Imaginary shadowA Poem by Adela Muresanabout someone i use to know, loved and lost |
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homeA Poem by Adela Muresanmy mother thinks i will become nothing but than again she was wrong before i will be a whorebefore i return to my home this static place i know .. |
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i knewA Poem by Adela Muresani knew you loved me i saw it in your eyes sometimes we seemes as puzzle peaces fiting togheter as one but that was just a trick you learned .. |
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love sucksA Poem by Adela MuresanYou make me act stupid. I hate you for that as much as i have avoided you your memory still creeps in my mind slowly eating up the tissue of my .. |
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WetA Poem by Adela MuresanI don't want no caffe let's go home and have real sex |
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In the darkA Poem by Adela MuresanITZ SHORT!! read and review :D:D |
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ObscurityA Poem by Adela MuresanAbout pain. |