Saturday Evenings By Ourself

Saturday Evenings By Ourself

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This is a poem written for the most gorgeous and smartest girl in the world. Although the feelings will never be mutual, I am so lucky to admire her existence and all of the perfection that proves to me that there is a higher being. I am lucky to love her. I am so lucky to love her.
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UPDATE: I wrote these when I was 13 and depressed all the time. I'm 18 now, and, fortunately, life's been going well! Unfortunately, these poems are fairly cringe, so read at your own risk. Just some poems that I write when I'm in the poetic mood. Occasionally, there might be some other people's poems. I should warn you that these can get kind of dark. Updates will be whenever I feel like it. Highest Rank: #84 in Poetry

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