Ariel Olivia
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Coming to an EndA Poem by Ariel OliviaI was admiring a lot of Hans Bellmer dolls and staying at the hospital with my grandfather at the time I wrote this. |
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Never EndingA Poem by Ariel OliviaI'm an experienced userOf a drug called lifeIt's feeled with spite & Makes you feel aliveIt's a needle poking into skinThrough a hidden silence let's .. |
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FailA Poem by Ariel OliviaOnce upon a timeIn a disgusting lifeA life of substance & liesIn a place far from paradiseIn their mind they're where they need to beI should choo.. |
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MemoryA Poem by Ariel OliviaChildhood. |
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YouthA Poem by Ariel OliviaWhen the wind feels youngAnd you feel as if you're free againThe ozone layer is closing in Hard to say where you stand againHard to see what you've be.. |
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NonbelieverA Poem by Ariel OliviaBetrayal. |
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Waiting, For a New GenerationA Poem by Ariel OliviaImpatience. |
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Ending the DayA Poem by Ariel OliviaLate afternoon. |
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Yes, My GrandfatherA Poem by Ariel OliviaWesley Newton Sweeney B. Jun. 16, 1924 - D. Aug. 17, 2011 |
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Lifelessly NeverendingA Poem by Ariel OliviaCirca 2005, I would have been 15. |
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