Call Me Blu
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My perfect flawA Poem by Call Me BluI may seem like the girl with everything The money The clothes The popularity But with every perfection comes a flaw I can't find friends to trus.. |
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Am I that badA Poem by Call Me BluTrue.. |
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Feel of the penA Poem by Call Me BluSome poems are meant for paper I have a poem that reads my heart And I would like for you to hear But the feel of the pen had to be there The feel.. |
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The circus at midnightA Poem by Call Me BluClowns are already creepy.... |
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WindA Poem by Call Me BluThe wind and I We are much alike Whenever we do something to please No one bothers to thank us Like a small breeze in summer That you never thin.. |
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Fallen on dead earsA Poem by Call Me Blutitle inspired by a typo |
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Why me?A Poem by Call Me BluA branch of of my poem last chances |
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A simplistic approachA Poem by Call Me BluNumber 1 |
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Last chancesA Poem by Call Me BluI know that it is wrong I know I shouldn't I know I promised myself But The way you look at me so expectantly The way that you are wringing your.. |
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When it countsA Story by Call Me BluI looked itno your eyes, you stared back. A one way love coming only from me, i caress your cheek, run my hands down your perfect chest. I step back a.. |
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