Anti Phalanx
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The controlled narrativeA Poem by Anti Phalanx |
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Susana was seventeen she wasA Story by Anti Phalanx |
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The rain outsideA Poem by Anti Phalanx |
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She the AmbitionA Poem by Anti Phalanx |
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If I could be invisible?A Story by Anti Phalanx |
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Sticks can't danceA Poem by Anti Phalanx |
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Why I wont grow upA Poem by Anti Phalanx |
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LOOK AT MEA Poem by Anti Phalanx |
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