alyssa-johnsonWhisper

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Burning PoetryMy insides were scraped, / Molded, and shaped / Into words on the pages,

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Jan 1, 2010

LegacyToday is the day I determine how I plan to die: / I will lay in a field, / With flowers in my hair

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May 30, 2010

The Art Of MopingOn her face are the lines / The new and old / That he draws across

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Jan 1, 2010

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