Jogi Hull
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Untitled FourA Poem by Jogi HullThe sreet lamp lightsAre her only way in the night.Like the moth attracted to the flame's igniteShe burns and grins with the sensation of delight.It's.. |
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Untitled ThreeA Poem by Jogi HullI just want to dial your number,Give you a call, maybe pretend to be her,So that I could seeFirst handedlyWhat it is she hasThat I don't.And then I re.. |
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Untitled TwoA Poem by Jogi HullWho am I?I'm a sociopathic, impulsive freak of aYoung Lady, mild and meek.Who am I?I'm the one looking to compensateFor every single little thing I ha.. |
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Untitled OneA Poem by Jogi HullI think I feel the most creative when I'm depressed,Craving chaos to escape from my mind, obsessedWith the thought of you and how I was so blessed.But.. |
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