To: You From: Me
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Late at night, I like to write. I don't know if these fall under the category of poems, considering there's no real format and most of it is written in heat of the moment situations, creating a messy outcome. But I thought I might as well share this. Also, I know it's not that good, so while I love constructive criticism, please keep in mind that whatever I happen to write in this isn't meant to be perfect. It's just late night thoughts.
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