Kaylee April
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BlockedA Poem by Kaylee AprilA poem about writers block as I experience it |
Mister GoodbyeA Poem by Kaylee April |
Running on EA Poem by Kaylee April |
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Old WordsA Poem by Kaylee April"The nights are drawn out long. And you're kissing to cut through the gloom with a cough drop colored tongue." -Arctic Monkeys |
Mourning AfterA Poem by Kaylee April |
City Folk and Starbucks GirlA Poem by Kaylee April |
MettleA Story by Kaylee AprilA dark fairy tale |
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SentientA Story by Kaylee April |
