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The Boy Of My Childhood

A Poem by Angela Hunter

The boy of my childhoodWe spent our winters kissing under the snowfallOur summers lying on the grass, embracing the starsWe spent our days in alternat..

Confession

A Poem by Angela Hunter

I have a confession: this incessant procession has got me obsessively pressing towards youAnd I don't know the impression this possessive profession i..

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