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  • Original Poem Collections: Love, Colors and Oddities
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    I scour each and every obscure part of my heart hoping to not find traces of you... But my heart's every damned beat screams of your name. And every drop of blood is as vibrant as your red sun-kissed cheeks. A collection of short, original poems. Unedited and may be up for revisions in the future.