The Hidden Word's !!
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Last published Wed, Aug 31, 2016
She was eccentric,
Lots of vibrance,
abundance in every aspect.
This poems are all about what i see about her and the way she makes me feel.
I'm not a judging kind of person -
I just write what i feel.
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