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The Boy With The Blue Umbrella
21/M/Citizen of earth    A garden to wander and see the flowers I have written, sharing my life through poetry, emotion and good intent.
Another Bad Poem
17/M    Life is short they say, but it's the longest thing we'll ever experience. Right now, it seems endless. (art from atalienart.tumblr.com)
Alice
If I'm not lost, I'm not myself, you see.
20/F/Atlantic Ocean    Bad times are just times that are bad
Barker
M/Ottawa    The only thing that separates me from you are the city lights and the night sky.

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