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I might make some changes to it...
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A poem about rape
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I wrote this a very long time ago.
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I ripped you right in two,from the very last pageof the ending chapterin the big book of us.A dirty, nail-biting page turnerJust dying to climaxI've b..
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You’re a horrifying train wreckbarreling down hot steel,scraping with sparks and fire;You’re a ravaged boat lost at sea,crashing against a..
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Is that all you got?I want to hear your voice, crisp and clear;put some backbone into it;make me crave your words;make me want to claw through the maz..
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Paper doilies and colored paperlay spread across the carpetbeside rulers and jars of plastic jewels,glue sticks and glitter, markers with magic.It was..
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It was early in the evening and she was just doing some much needed house chores, when the doorbell rang. But being she had no roommates, it was a lot..
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A poem about Janis Joplin
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She'sthiscrazy, beautiful messkeep her in your sightsShe's blazing with fire and lies,fist swings and fightswith matches and gasoline, ignitingher lat..
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