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These are all my own original poems that I have written. You will often find a small message on the last part of the poem where I explain some things about the poem
These aren't just lovey dovey sad poems, there is a large variety of poems in this book. Example:
some are scary; political; funny or just plain random. Thank you for choosing to read this book!
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