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The fire in a cold heartA Poem by bcfro |
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There is blood on your sleeveA Poem by bcfro |
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Where have I landed?A Poem by bcfro |
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You're in painA Poem by bcfro |
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Be a pencilA Poem by bcfro |
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Some call it death, Maybe it's freedomA Poem by bcfro |
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I understandA Poem by bcfro |
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Invisible GirlA Poem by bcfro |
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The masked girlA Poem by bcfro |
