Parsa
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ForceA Poem by ParsaAs nobody loved her naturally of those she wanted so putting money and buying a hooker was the easy way out to end the agony. |
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Good at EndingA Poem by ParsaGrief of not being able to feel love |
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Centre of AttractionA Poem by ParsaDesire |
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Scent of a ManA Poem by ParsaGrandeur of Small Things |
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LetterA Poem by ParsaThe protagonist wants love and he's okay even if the love comes at the price of compromised morality. |
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The God of Soft FireA Poem by ParsaExpression of gratitude and love |
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He kissed my feetA Poem by ParsaFeeling love again |
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Hiding behind my cigaretteA Poem by ParsaLines about nostalgia |
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Infected by youA Poem by ParsaLoving someone even when you don't want to |
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