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Word Play

A young girl is turned, nmot like twilight, however this is the first stage.

When you look in the glass, and think: Who is this.

Title says it all.

love. what else.

You cannot really write loss, you cannot really read loss. you can only feel it.

see for yourself.

a poem about weakness.

A short poem about the loss of a friend due to drug use.