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You set the bar for my short armsYou've given me nothing and I couldn't ask for moreFilling my shoes with holy dustOh, I love you soSo, I asked youApp..
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This is a about growing up. Knowing the world and trying to deal with it.
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This poem talks about abortion. I Hope you enjoy it.
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The sand fallsInto oblivionInto thoughtNo peace of mind, no drooling mouthIdeas come like the graves of nationsYou spit on the fountFor you, there is ..
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