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pittsburghA Poem by taynic |
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the air is getting colderA Poem by taynic |
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i talked to happinessA Poem by taynic |
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uncertaintyA Poem by taynic |
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don\'t settle on my levelA Poem by taynic |
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kissing lips that feel like razorsA Poem by taynic |
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the wind carries your scentA Poem by taynic |
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dancing in a frenzyA Poem by taynic |
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