Shit thats stuck in my head
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I dont know if what I write are poems, but it is what is going on in my head, its my thoughts and feelings and it makes it poetry, so you can read it and maybe even relate to it. I mean who hasnt thought about life at 2 am in the morning one day before getting their report card? Hope you like it!
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