Steeven
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i was born with a zipperA Poem by Steeven |
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hard to sayA Poem by Steeven |
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goodbye tampa aveA Poem by Steeven |
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where i've lain my headA Poem by Steeven |
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opiate tangentsA Poem by Steevento the point of exhaution |
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first rainstorm of octoberA Poem by Steevenold butwith edit |
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