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My Fatal FlawI've found it, / My fatal flaw: / I'm a poet.
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Sep 30, 2013
wishesI want to believe that you went home, / And thought about me. / And us,
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Sep 29, 2013
The Last of the September NightsI fell for your smile, / Laugh, / and your eyes.
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Sep 29, 2013
HomecomingWhile all of my friends will tell me no, / I say yes because I can't watch you go. / While all of my friends won't like you at all,
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Sep 29, 2013
UntitledAnd I'm constantly reminded of what I had, / Constant torture of what I lost.
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Sep 24, 2013
UntitledSo many opportunities, / Yet I've never felt so stuck.
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Sep 24, 2013
August's EndWe'll travel down the old stone path, / Wondering why these things started to change. / We'll walk along the old train tracks,
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Sep 1, 2013
LostI'm not depressed, / I'm just misplaced. / It's not disaster,
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Aug 27, 2013
EggsIsn't it weird / To think / That behind a pale a white shell,
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Aug 22, 2013
Sweater WeatherYou're like an old sweater. / I only see you when it's cold. / Each stitch, braid, and knit,
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Aug 14, 2013
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