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For The Rainy Days
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Ongoing, First published May 03, 2018
Mature
This is a collection of poems that I have made through the past few years. Most of them are sad, and are personal. I would love any feedback you'd like to give. I'm trying to stick to writing, but I might not always update. I hope you enjoy my poems!
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