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You're not my first
But you are my last

I been through a lot of break-ups
But that's all in my past

Laughter that never ends
Because you bring me so much joy

I was lucky to have you as a friend
Now I'm blessed because you're my boy

It was a lot of options
But I was glad to choose you

You might have lied to them
But I believe your words are true

But like opposites attract
And I'm attracted to you

I want you to be the last boy in life
That I say "I love you" to
this is for my boyfriend
 Jan 2019 Breanna evans
Astral
Wings
 Jan 2019 Breanna evans
Astral
My wings are gone.
Gone from my body,
Gone from me,
My wings are gone.
Like Icarus hath learned,
My wings are gone.

And I can't fall very much longer.
A quick thought I had during school that I decided to write down.
 Jan 2019 Breanna evans
T R S
Pickled in my jelly jar
was a large milky sort of monster

Transmitted is my mind so far
was a memory omitted.

Tackled in a tackle box
while pickled in a pickle.

Living life like Goldilocks.
is living life a little.
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