Unfinished thoughts- Slam Poetry
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Última publicación mié, dic 6, 2017
I thought I'd give you sight into my mind. I only write like this when I am really upset and in tears. So yes, what you will read will be imperfect, and unfinished just because I only write them to pass the time when I am upset because I have no one else to talk to.
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