krystle
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unseen artA Poem by krystle |
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stargazing on the dead grassA Poem by krystleI've had a strange fascination with the moon since I was a kid, the title of this poem simply means the night sky will stay beautiful and alive for e.. |
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the sky is fallingA Poem by krystle |
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Beautiful IllusionA Poem by krystleInspired by a man I was once in awe with |
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pleading beautyA Poem by krystle |
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forgotten loveA Poem by krystle |
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