Here it comes, yet there it goes.

Here it comes, yet there it goes.

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I write to survive, It's what I do to stay alive, To organize the things cluttering my mind, To keep my feet from running out of time. I write poetry.
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Poetry collection of my thoughts from when I was 16.

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