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A Poem by Red
Born to be the other woman?
Only love when words are woven,
Is it hysteria, or is it love?
I can't tell a crow from a dove.
Born to live beside ..
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A Poem by Red
The music of movies rented last nightand the sounds of lighters that won't f*****g light,these are the songs in our room at night.
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A Poem by Red
lost my boyfriend to the internet
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A Poem by Red
Can't remember how I stopped it,But I know I surely sparked it,I can't quite accept this,But I refuse to reject this,Call it, call it love.
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A Poem by Red
Deer baby,Enormous friend,Slightly hazy,Scattered trend.Dear baby,Manly fawn,Call me crazy,So overdrawn.Baby baby,You're my man,Outrageous, lately,Spi..
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A Poem by Red
suicide
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A Poem by Red
I've been blind and deafSince I was born this way.I have touched everything I know,My life is touch and go.I don't quite know how to think,I only feel..
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A Poem by Red
a lie
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A Poem by Red
Not autobiographical.
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A Poem by Red
reddish driporange tipbusted lipstumble trip.never want to be like this.rainy treesglitter leaveslittle thievessmoky heaves.never wanted to believe.br..
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