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Last published Tue, Apr 7, 2026
Original poems that I have written as a teenage girl.
Some were written a while ago, and some were written more recently.
Please give each of them a chance. You never know what you might connect with.
I know a lot of them don't have names, but I just couldn't think of names for them.
The cover was made by me on Shuffles.
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