Stef Outsiders
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Dark CupidA Poem by Stef OutsidersNot all cupid'shave feathered wing'shave heart shaped bow'sand a gold arrow...There is one cupiddifferent from the restHe is darkhe is lonelybut he do.. |
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who are you?- fourA Poem by Stef OutsidersThe tips of his fingerstrail my tender shoulderdown to my elbowI hear his breathingbecome boulderand deep...It was likefire dancing with fireeach flam.. |
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Who are you?- ThreeA Poem by Stef Outsiders"Don't- Don't crease this pretty face"These lip's chimed"You'll see me soon, you'll recognize mewhen you see these eyesthen you'll know"he frownedNext.. |
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One less worry...A Poem by Stef OutsidersI often wonderwould it hurtif I fell...from somewherehighwould it hurtmorethan I do now...I often wonderwhen I landwould there beanyoneto help me up.... |
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Life is world war three...A Poem by Stef OutsidersI begin to thinkmy life was a mistakeit just does notlisten...I seem to haveone or the othernever in betweenand I hate itfor that...It purposely avoid.. |
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Glass eyesA Screenplay by Stef Outsiders"Well, the devil did walk the earth but he left something behind.""left something""Yes, his purpose here was to cause havoc and claim the world as his.. |
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Who are you?- twoA Poem by Stef OutsidersAs this stranger came nearthe face still remainsa blurall I saw were these handsreaching fourth...I froze as the tip'sof the finger'strail the shape o.. |
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Our middle finger...A Poem by Stef OutsidersI was inspire by a few people to write this, ones that like to be DIFFERENT... |
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Who are you?...A Poem by Stef OutsidersOne of my dreams... |
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The pentacle writersA Poem by Stef OutsidersThis is a poem for a group of writers, I'm apart of... together were creating a brilliant story... |
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