Am Red
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Last published Tue, Feb 13, 2018
I hide behind my mouth...but my hands itch for a pen to scribble on paper...
Poems i hv come to write through the year as a 16year old......♥♥
Life can be daunting sometimes .....remember to always find you♥♥
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