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Written for lit. class, reviews please?
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Written to the mother & father I have, somewhere, though they are absent.
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The guilt left after unsatisfying sex.
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the game goes: murderer, open your eyes, and choose someone to kill. angel, open your eyes, and choose someone to save. and then they all guess who in..
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My heart is playing games with the rest of my body, and it's dancing and spinning and mostly skipping. Who am i-wellwebothdon'tknow. I walk outside, i..
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Written in retalliance when told that I should quit writing, and be happy. This would be the result. :]
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You're asking for words about you, words for you, and I laugh and think how silly. You're already buzzing in my head, already living in my life, alrea..
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I fell asleep, listening to the sounds right outside my window, noise of the street. I played a game with myself in the dark, while waiting on yo..
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A poet friend of mine gave me three topics which I must write about & incorporate together. The three topics: Lack of faith, collapsing from dissapoin..
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Short for eating disorder; song lyrics based around the side affects that this disease has.
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