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When your mind keeps processing someone behind shut eyes.
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Life often revolves around trust, no one would get any where without it. This poem is about gaining and losing trust to those around you.
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I used to smile hugely at the statues infront of me,A smile that used to hold happiness,Perfection,and love,and I didn't care,That the statues weren't..
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A cross road begins,here,now,The time is undecided.Left, there is no designated path,The snow, untouched.Her face lightens up as she dances herself th..
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A cross road begins,here,now,The time is undecided.Right, the trees outline the worn out snow.One step, brings a smile to the face.The wind calmly rot..
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A poem about a true,strong friendship.
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An angsty about broken friendship.
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