NymphetamineDame
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Screen to WindowA Poem by NymphetamineDameThe phone screen.. to the window |
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Merry Christmas Darling, Won't You Take Me Home? P..A Poem by NymphetamineDameThere may be a part 3, I am unsure. |
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Merry Christmas Darling, Won't You Take Me Home?A Poem by NymphetamineDameMyself from the perspective of someone else Part 1 of 2 |
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Lost in the FogA Poem by NymphetamineDameThe wind playfully caresses my hair whilst the clouds catch my eyeA few breaks within the sky allow me to gaze at hints of the moonFaint thunder is ru.. |
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Little Ball of Anguish and ChaosA Poem by NymphetamineDameI had all but happiness on my mind, a little ball of anguish and chaos, you might call itSuch a cloudy day, I appeared more pale than usualI wore my c.. |
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I crave, I envyA Poem by NymphetamineDameObservation |
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Master TimeA Story by NymphetamineDameRough copy of something that came to mind. Unedited and unfinished. |
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She was MoeA Poem by NymphetamineDameWhat do you remember about her? She smelled like Sandalwood. It was intoxicating, as was she Upon a first glance, her auburn hair was .. |
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Déjà vuA Poem by NymphetamineDameYou may believe that something is buried deepJust a glance, and it creeps back up upon youThe literature of broken words,Gradual, hesitant and invadin.. |
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OftenA Poem by NymphetamineDameShort spew of words. |
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