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A Poem by Izzy
She stands at the ocean- her hands at her side,
Watching the coming and going of the tide,
Watching the birds as the sing above,
Watching the man h..
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A Poem by Izzy
I gathered up your things today
And stashed them under the bed
To rid me of my constant pain
And reminder that youre still dead.
I to..
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