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ifA Poem by highonwords |
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the poet in each of usA Poem by highonwords |
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the poet, all aloneA Poem by highonwords |
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twelve o'clock loveA Poem by highonwords |
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goneA Poem by highonwords |
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friends and loversA Poem by highonwords |
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the inconsistency of loveA Poem by highonwords |
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the constancy of beingA Poem by highonwords |
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please don't miss the tragedy, anymoreA Poem by highonwordsfor my friend, suffering from depression and for all those, afflicted with the illness |
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the impossibilty of a possibility of us, in an imp..A Poem by highonwordshonestly, guys, did the poem connect to you? or is it hard to understand and relate to? i need feedback, thank you, guys :) |
