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Unwanted,
Unwanted, Empty locker room - cold You can hear the crowd cheering, and you feel all alone. No one to look for you, but not that you deserve. Still wouldn't ...
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Broken Mother
Broken Mother When I'm about to walk into a disaster, I know what's to become of it. For even the greatest amateur artists are cursed, With the gift of keeping ...
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Plea of
Plea of Moments past, what weakness gives us My short tandem of reality, unmolded by words, forever swaying my trust gets portrayed as a vision by the little people, in ...
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Ground Zero
This poem is pretty cruddy. But please tell me what you think! Ground Zero I watched you two meet ends as you wove yourself throughout the room. I've stared her ...