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I'm a poet. He's my Muse.

I want to be a princess. No-

The ivory gilded door knocker was larger and more pale than my face. Still it lifted and fell with an opening when a petite woman stood in its pla..

TBD

This is my fairytale.

Here's to High School

His power, His love, our hope

Time can mess with your head.

I'm the Help.......

I'm unworthy of your love