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He looked forward to SundayA Poem by elletake from this what you may, but be sure to leave some for the next soul to indulge. |
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your internal war.A Poem by elleif you lie to yourself, there is no doubt that you shall lie to me as well, darling. |
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c'est la vieA Poem by elle |
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Autumn's ReturnA Poem by ellethis was written on a sticky note. |
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He called me all but a child of God...A Poem by elle |
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Twisted Twin FlameA Poem by elle"Would you rather heartbreak, or not feel a thing?"- Wale Folarin |
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reoccurring heartbreakA Poem by elle |
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girl meets WOMANA Poem by elle |
