Abbie
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quarter life crisisA Poem by AbbieI have never been grayAnd I think I’ve written about this beforewhich only emphasizes the fact thatI have never been gray.I eitherthink about so.. |
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mr. wrongA Poem by AbbieHim and I are-Yin and yang,Opposites that are fine alone,But cannot be completed without the other.Him and I are-A warBetween my head and my heart,Bet.. |
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must be badA Poem by Abbiesilly little flings pt. 2 |
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just friendsA Poem by Abbiesilly little flings |
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to youyouyouyouyouA Poem by Abbiegibberish |
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when a writer-A Poem by Abbielittle by little, understanding who I am |
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Superbowl SundayA Poem by AbbieLove is a tricky one to decipher.Or so I thought.But after that Superbowl Sunday when you told meYou're the love of my life.I love you.I buried my fac.. |
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Sunday MorningA Poem by AbbieThe book I ordered on Amazon finally arrived:My first tangible collaboration of Bukowski poetry.I continued my journey through his poetry on my front .. |
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