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ephemeral
tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life? (all I've ever wanted, of course, was to matter)
Abstract Colleague
Somewhere Over, Rainbow    I feel like poems have the power to make connections. When some people write a poem, it touches me in a significant way (unless it's …
unwritten
i’d like to be a part of a world that breathes every once in a while.
the boy that cried over you
Arkham Asylum    // my poetry comes in short random bouts of insanity and missing you's // talk to me if you wanna but I'm rather sporadic in …
Creep
F    //i post sporadically at best

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