Riley Justine
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Post-AccoladeA Poem by Riley Justinehappy crying |
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In His ArmsA Poem by Riley JustineI am seemingly content |
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Frosted LoveA Poem by Riley JustineCan love be cold? |
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Winter EcstasyA Poem by Riley JustineWhen the only sign of life is Christmas lights. |
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Laments of the EmotionlessA Poem by Riley JustineColour blind or sad? |
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Lonely and ProtectedA Poem by Riley JustineI want to be alone, but not lonely |
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Unearthed UniverseA Poem by Riley JustineThey say the eyes are the window to the soul |
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Internal BleedingA Poem by Riley JustineBruises are internal, aren't they? |
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ConsummateA Poem by Riley JustineIn short: I love him |
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TrepidationA Poem by Riley JustineEverything, nothing, feels like fire inside |