peices of meA Poem by Apple Newhouse one day I am bitchy one day I dont get who I am one day I am miss martha stewert in the kitchen one week im alive next week I am dying © 2012 Apple NewhouseReviews
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3 Reviews Added on May 9, 2012 Last Updated on May 9, 2012 AuthorApple NewhouseMy Dreams, CAAbout~about me~ I have changed so much,I am like seasons always changing,like the tides always changing. I am like a butterfly free and interesting to watch. .. more..Writing
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