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The Girl Who Never SleptA Poem by pseudonym_7The Blood that flowed through her every vein- Was now going down the city’s drain. In her bath the young woman was found, Her wrists were.. |
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WANDERINGA Poem by pseudonym_7What when you are lost... even when its your own world |
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Anisha AvengedA Story by pseudonym_7Sometimes your curse can be your most potent weapon |
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NOVEMBER RAINA Story by pseudonym_7Sometimes i wish i could turn back time... impossible as it may seem -quit playing games backstreet boys |
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