Anne Hill
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No arms to run intoA Poem by Anne Hill |
Retail sucks a*sA Poem by Anne Hillthe title says it all, I work at Victorias Secret, and if everything isn't perfect, if ONE person leaves without buying something, if anybody over 18 .. |
Not too SkinnyA Poem by Anne Hill |
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Another dream of himA Poem by Anne HillThis isn't my best poem. It's another love poem, about the same guy that I write all my love poems about. I have loved him for six years and I am too .. |
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Jest and the horrible planeA Story by Anne HillThis is just a story created for a contest. |
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A Poem to DarfurA Poem by Anne Hill |
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He feels none there for meA Poem by Anne Hill |
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Removing the VeilA Poem by Anne Hill |
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Time as PassingA Poem by Anne Hill |
