Austin
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Ending of the Old WaysA Poem by Austin |
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A Brief Collection of Current ThoughtsA Poem by Austin |
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Here it comes.A Poem by Austin |
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It's a "Yes"A Poem by Austin |
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I (Don't?) Want to Fall Over and DieA Story by Austin |
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The Fatal TruthA Poem by AustinThere's something she doesn't know, and I don't know how to tell her. Truth hurts. |
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Youthful InnocenceA Poem by AustinI have been blind to the fact that every rose has a thorn in some way, form, or fashion. A friend warned me and now I'm here. |
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The Rose Without the ThornA Poem by Austin |
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