Abby L.
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Slipping through my fingersA Poem by Abby L.time keeps on slippin', slippin'... |
i hope its for my own goodA Poem by Abby L. |
sometimes i'm really smallA Poem by Abby L. |
i can't breatheA Poem by Abby L. |
The flowers you sent meA Poem by Abby L. |
Absent MindedA Story by Abby L.The definition of broken |
Why Can't I Be Pretty?A Story by Abby L. |
An Undrunken Glass of MilkA Poem by Abby L. |
The Demon's SongA Poem by Abby L. |
Brick Wall of PuzzlesA Poem by Abby L.People are so confusing…? |