Mohl083
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My Story: The First ChapterA Chapter by Mohl083this started out as a waste of time. trying to see if it can turn into a bigger waste of time. |
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monday night freestyleA Poem by Mohl083seeing what happens |
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i'm drumming, go to hellA Poem by Mohl083trying to awaken the sleeping drunk |
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the brick wallA Poem by Mohl083meh... |
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mostly sunny in the low 90sA Poem by Mohl083less than a week |
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the last hurrah of mohlA Poem by Mohl083got a call to go to the bar in the middle of writing this. not really finished, but who cares... |
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tearing open the scarA Poem by Mohl083getting back on the horse |
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early springA Poem by Mohl083the bittersweet taste of marchkisses me passionatelylike i have only known in times of true lust. a con's drooped shouldersfingers strumming the only .. |
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Sober ApathyA Poem by Mohl083snow days make me sad... |
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