Belle Bamford
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of a silly girl.A Poem by Belle BamfordAbout her. |
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A Wolf, Perhaps.A Poem by Belle BamfordThis will always be me.Waking up to feet like ice blocks, the cold winds whining through the creaking damp shingles of my house. White winter sun filt.. |
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Sick LoveA Poem by Belle BamfordAbout the past init. |
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