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I don't get it...
Why do i always have to be the one who's strong?
They always rely on me to be the rock...
But why do i fake like I'm not crumblin..
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A book of poems I've written from wattpad and figment*
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The clatter of the wooden and iron cups rang true through the night
on the mighty "Buccaneer". Sitting at the helm with a smile gleaming on
her fa..
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Millie Vail, Captain of the Buccaneer, Is out for one heck of a ride with swashbuckling, boat battles, the tormenting sea, privateers, and mutinies. W..
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