Mae Taylor
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Living With ScarsA Poem by Mae TaylorBeing set free, and still feeling chained Their love no longer with you, suddenly changed. Feeling crushed by what's been left behind, shadows o.. |
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The First TouchA Poem by Mae TaylorPersonally this how I feel when someone I very much like kisses me for the first time. |
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Seeing through changing colorsA Poem by Mae TaylorLiquid clear and clean Shining beautifully light Reflects clear blue night. The sky turns Gray, then Liquid lead comes out to play The color .. |
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My Little Glass DollA Poem by Mae TaylorI wrote this my sophomore year of high school :) i was proud |