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Blahblahblah venting.
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Something about a friend of mine that has been just freaking killing me lately.
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Call me insane, but every so often I would think of you and wonder where you were, and if you even remembered me at all.
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I couldn't remember ever feeling like I had the day I first laid eyes on Lynette. Her hair was long and golden, as if made of pure sunlight. Her eyes..
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Vasevera had never imagined she'd even think about her own gender in the way she did when she met the beautiful Lynette. However, Vase was in for a hu..
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Broken hands,A broken heart,An endless tirade of feelings,In one short burst,The wave that laps at the shore,Ebbing slowly,Marking the loss of the day..
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"Altered Affections"
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A short poem about my love
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