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I intend to finish this story in two, or three parts, so that it won't be a whole burden to read at once. This story's set in New York, the main chara..
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Since I'm
procrastinating already
I thought, Why not
procrastinate productively?
Writing poetry isn't
really unproductive, is it?
Then why..
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High pitched shrilly voice was fashioned prettilyTo rhymes of that era...That my parents would make me singFor every relative, every guest, every visi..
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I just felt people should know..
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Another day of observation.From the corners of my eyes, I searched.I was itching for a better view, but my profound shyness had found its wayHe sat at..
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I had an inherent distaste to Red.It felt like bullets of insecurities trying to mesmerize me, fly like notes of unspoken words, demanding attention, ..
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Just bored while doing my math homework >.
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Ribbons of love, soaring aboveMakes me speechlessWorking with such great finesseAnd makes my feet ascend in the airPleasant breeze overwhelming my hai..
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for the confused soul.
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