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melissapitch

  • war for love...? (maybe)

    Its not complete. This is a poem to the girl I fell for. It explains my struggle to "come out."

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How can I be king of the world? Because I am king of rubbish. And rubbish is what the world is made of.
— Kate DiCamillo, The Miraculous Journey of Edward Tulane