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the duetA Poem by oxowhy do i have this feeling in my heart?i think about him every time.why can't i get his picture off my mind?this love, it slowly grows inside.in his e.. |
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there's still timeA Poem by oxoi composed this song long before. maybe i could add this up to my stuff. |
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i have two worldsA Poem by oxoit's so hard to show to the world, who you want to be, who you really are, at first, but now, who cares--- this is me. :) |
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a writer is a painterA Poem by oxonothing |