Natasha
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Bed of FilthA Poem by Natasha |
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Suitcase Full of WishesA Poem by Natashasometimes one has to end something and leave the comfort |
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wake before wakeA Poem by Natasha |
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Racing RaindropsA Poem by Natasha |
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EquilibristicA Poem by Natasha |
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Idyllic PromisesA Poem by NatashaIt's easier to find the faults in ourselves, than to better ourselves. It's easier to feel fear than to do something about it. Just because it's easie.. |
