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It's one of those long works again...
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For a friend (not the raindrop).
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A competition against an old work of mine.
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Inspired by {mentally naked}, a poem by author living lavender.
(I wanted to write something sweet)
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Uneasy topic: Modern political affairs
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Second time's the charm.
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Fictional Sapphic Tales
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Yay, chapter 2...
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- Torn page 1 -On the patch of grass so green,There lie two young lasses in between,They share one book under one tall tree,While one giggles merrily...
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{Prologue}On John Streets,The Second and the Fourth,Just over the bridges,And few avenues aloof,There resides a prestigious schooling,For talented you..
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