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Biology is to BlameA Poem by perfectlyadaptedinspired by my biochem. lab work |
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SleepyA Poem by perfectlyadapted... |
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I'm at a Loss for WordsA Story by perfectlyadaptedyes this is a story about a fortune cookie...they don't get enough love. |
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Leave No Trace of Past MistakesA Poem by perfectlyadaptedA slowing pulse makes a lullaby of beeps wrapping the most dangerous nightmares in sleep feel the cold creep in on the fingers while there s.. |
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Beyond the Picket FenceA Poem by perfectlyadaptedWhite picket fence splintered and grave a father fled his family of four nothing is as it was before A mother stands on a creaking por.. |
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Toast the MemoriesA Poem by perfectlyadapted... |
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White, White LiesA Poem by perfectlyadapted... |
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Curing Life's WoundsA Story by perfectlyadaptedwe've got real world problems |
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Clever TitleA Poem by perfectlyadaptedI'll let the poem speak for its self |
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In a RoomA Poem by perfectlyadaptedalone in a crowd |
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