Trapped
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Live WithinA Poem by Trapped |
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Rant to the cloudsA Poem by Trapped |
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Human natureA Poem by Trapped |
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BalanceA Poem by TrappedI think I’ve given up on describing my poems at this point. So many poems and so little to describe. |
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If you thoughtA Poem by Trapped |
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Let it showA Poem by Trapped |
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What love looks likeA Poem by Trapped |
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Red frisbeeA Poem by TrappedLove is a frisbee, waiting to be thrown. |
