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The Fallout From Finding, Friending, and Forgettin..A Poem by Ellen Cnot all friends are forever |
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Venom And StingsA Poem by Satish VermaBehind the iron mask, with unsteady hands, I |
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maybe I am not unhappyA Poem by Leviarifree verse short poem |
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