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Yes, it may seem creepy, but I was depressed at the time I wrote it last year.
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For my mi amor
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I want to cry in his arms,And tell him my deepest secrets,Let him know how I feel,And pray he'll never forget me.
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Our life in this world;To what shall I compare it?It is like an echo,Resounding through the mountains,And off into the empty sky.
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I look into the mirror,I see nothing...Not even a reflection.Why? ...becauseNo one ever caredFor me,They feed on mySuffering.So when I lookInto the mi..
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For those of you who have seen The Ring, The Ring Two, and Rings...and know the tell of Samara Morgan. Feast your eyes, ears, soul, and heart upon thi..
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For my ex-boyfriend, Christopher Martin.
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A poem for mi amiga, Kathryn Davis (a.k.a Kate)
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A self poem...of how I see myself.
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To my mi amor
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