Saturday Night.A Poem by The poet that don't know it
Rainy night. A Saturday one.
Alone. Why's it raining? Hell if I know, just is. Raining hard now. Alone.
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Added on April 10, 2016 Last Updated on April 10, 2016 AuthorThe poet that don't know itArlington, VAAboutMy name is Ian, I've never done much writing, but I'm happy to try my hand. I'm 14, and go to an all boys school in DC. more..Writing
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