Skyla
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realismA Poem by Skylareal love is not pain,it's not angry tears like rainnor is it long, hot nightsor cold, short fightsit's not obsession, or fearit's not anxiety when th.. |
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A New StartA Poem by SkylaA new PS3, shiny and clean.Maybe a phone call, five or so minutes;Or the hot, athletic body in your dreams.Resolutions are weak, flimsy and bare,Getti.. |
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five monthsA Poem by Skylabooger |
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my final wordsA Poem by Skylaa poem I wrote when I was briefly under the impression I had lung cancer. |
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my cookie.A Poem by Skyla♥ |
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come back!A Poem by Skylaplease come back to me.. |
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where'd he go?A Poem by SkylaI miss my Dad. |
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Permanant DetainmentA Story by SkylaJust a short-story of a dream I had. |
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