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All They RequireA Poem by ashleydawnWhy do wesacrificeOur thoughts emotions time energy morals and valuestoreceiveflirtatious hormonalinteractionswith the men?When all they requireis sk.. |
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The Curse of CurvesA Poem by ashleydawn"You'll get them someday, don't worry.""No, I don't want them. I've heard they're hard to get rid of and make you clumsy." |
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The BoysA Poem by ashleydawnThe boys arestepping upand learning slowlywhat it takesto earn pointsin this house. |
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RecordsA Poem by ashleydawnCould I ask youwhen I took my first steps?When I first came homewith stories of a boy?When I asked to shave my legsfor the very first time?Could I ask.. |
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GiddyA Poem by ashleydawnThat gigglySchool girlButterfly-filled feelingis quickly stealing my sleepbut no charming princecan be found here.Simply artseeping back into my soulk.. |
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Why Bother Sleeping?A Poem by ashleydawnWhy bother sleepingwhen we can createand dream here? |
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Dates ShiftingA Poem by ashleydawnIf this fit ofcombustion of words in my brainand theconsequentialspewing of inkcontinuesThe hours will rage onand the date atthe top of the pagewill h.. |
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In Me.A Poem by ashleydawnEach seeping dropof inkinto the fibers of this pagecreatesa feelinga momentNot felt anywhere elsebut here,in me. |
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This Party Was a Funeral, Not a Gossip-FestA Poem by ashleydawnI didn't want to planfor the next three weeksor have you be all over me.I couldn't giggle andstare at the boysor complain about the lemonade.I came to.. |
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I'm BackA Poem by ashleydawnThe penJustFeels Good. |
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