november
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first loveA Story by novembera little bit about my first love |
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midas' touchA Poem by novemberi have daddy issues |
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what happened to "us"A Poem by novemberhow am i supposedto move onwhen i still see youin everycat, lizard, sunriseslice of toast, tulip,cow, winter night,cold shower, andbreathhe changed in.. |
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right person, wrong timeA Poem by novemberwhat hurts the mostis knowing i’ll watch you move onfrom a relationship that never existedand grow into a lovethat you won’t have to hide |
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redactedA Poem by novemberi try to hold onto him,but he’s slipping through my fingerslike sandif i hadn’t let gowhat could we have been?if i had held onto youa litt.. |
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