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Jan 2021
I can't write poetry. I just bleed poetically. Spilling dark thoughts and emotions accidentally. I can't write poetry I'm a terrible closet, I open and tumble authentically. Hoping someone out there can learn to read me.
Written by
Anna Josephine
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     Elizabeth J, ap and Wyatt
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