Ireca
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What Matters MostA Poem by IrecaThings and objects can never make us happy. |
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InsomniaA Poem by IrecaInsomnia Can’t concentrate on edge feels like I’m falling off a ledge time is endless twirling dizzy always busy .. |
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I feel loveA Poem by IrecaA longing for love. |
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