Poems for Everything (Part#1)
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These poems are by me, I write them from my heart. It took a lot of convincing myself to put these on here for everyone to look at. So go ahead, judge me and comment whatever is on your mind. But let me tell you one thing: One day, you could have a moment that makes you think of this and you'll back and be like 'Ah, Shit!'
**Only reason there is a part 1 is cuz it wont let me write anymore on this cuz it has 100 parts (Cover by JasminBlue)
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