Julie Spade
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if I diedA Poem by Julie Spade |
18A Poem by Julie Spade |
Proud Latina American WomanA Poem by Julie Spade |
titleA Poem by Julie Spade |
The New YearA Poem by Julie Spade |
BLEACHA Poem by Julie Spadeit's about losing value to something essential such as a Nirvana BLEACH album or to anoverworked shirt. |
StrangerA Poem by Julie SpadeI had a very strong connection with my science teacher in Room 327. His anger, his advice, and his horrible jokes made me feel like I was seeing my fu.. |
European RobinA Poem by Julie Spade |
In the..A Poem by Julie SpadeOur Existence |
The Questions of Life Answered.A Story by Julie SpadeDon't question yourself, JUST DO! |
