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Letting My Monsters Out
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Ongoing, First published Sep 24, 2016
This is a poem book where you can meet MY monsters instead of June's.

If you like June, don't you want to know about the monsters that inspired her author (me) to make her?

NO COPYING!

If anyone steals any of these poems, I will die in a hole from dehydration from crying so much.

So don't steal them!

Please.

I really don't feel like dying in a hole.

These poems are very personal to me and are a large part of who I am, but I must warn you, who I am is not sunshine and daisies.

I'm moonlit rose. Beautiful, but something meant to see, not touch. 

You try to touch it, the thorns hurt you and next thing you know, the rose is more red than before.

You try to take it with you, you kill it.

One thing June and I have in common.

Enjoy❤️
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