twoball screwball
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Last published Thu, Feb 28, 2019
high school was a difficult time filled with even more difficult poetry. there are plenty of thoughts and writings that i created during this time that have done nothing but collect dust. i'm going to try and give them another chance at life here.
treat them gently.
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