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RuinsA Poem by thepoisonpenthe ache is tangible; I still taste it in my throat every minute |
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Yay. Boo.A Poem by thepoisonpenI left my dignity in San Francisco... |
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Being SmallA Poem by thepoisonpennature is the greatest anti-depressant |
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RimeyA Poem by thepoisonpenaddiction. it's a b***h. |
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Love PoemA Poem by thepoisonpenthis is a little diddy I wrote in honor of that amazing soul-squasher, LOVE. |
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