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Complete, First published Dec 23, 2021
My second story post! I'm back again sharing some MORE poems I did in school, mornings, and on my free time. Here's 3 more I've wrote I wrote! Enjoy!

This may also be my last post before the new year, so, if anything, Happy Holidays and Happy New Year! 2022 cam quicker than I thought, and I hope to keep uploading more poems, and hopefully, some short stories and such, in the future. Stay safe!


With greatest love and well-meanings,
-Anna β˜†*: .q. o(≧▽≦)o .q.:*β˜†
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