Heart

A Poem by Marilyn My Bitterness

silly little girl

with everything she can lose

and way too much heart

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O.J.	well... yeah, that's how it usually turns out to be. never mind the awareness, nothing can help. Posted 16 Years Ago well... yeah, that's how it usually turns out to be. never mind the awareness, nothing can help. Rating /100

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Added on April 24, 2008

I eat. I sleep. I write. I call people names. I see you are jealous. That's common. ;D more..

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