No Context
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Behold, a somehwhat unimpressive collection of poems written in my last year of high school. Although varying in themes - not really when I think about it - the essence of 'No Context' remains. A socially disillusioned teen's coping mechanism for those big feelings. From love to sorrow and hate. This is my little collage of poetry. Enjoy... Or don't, I really couldn't care less and that's growth.
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