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Unheard Life Of Her
Thoughts unheard.
un-finished stories.
life not yet lived.
what would've become.
so young to know... |
| Depression Poems | Posted: 05/05/2004 @ 8:49pm |
Who Am I To You?
You see past me,
You see right through me.
Yet you still have the ability
to laugh when I fall.
Or chu... |
| Life Poems | Posted: 05/02/2004 @ 3:13pm |
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