Schira
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Sorry.A Poem by SchiraSometimes I think that if I play with my words enough, if I form simple, elegant sentences that demonstrate perfect emotional exploitation, it will m.. |
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Love. Me.A Poem by SchiraI just want you to love me. I scream it over and over in my head. Why can’t you just love me? Just. Love. Me. Just call me baby... |
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The Player and the BallA Poem by SchiraThe truth behind every player and his need to score- as related to football and the world of love and loss. |
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Death and Its AbusersA Poem by SchiraA brief essay on the effects of substance abuse in relation to the grieving process |
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