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Poetry Dump

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InfiniteStory10

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[Highest rank: #1 in expression] I was in a bad place when I wrote these poems. Read at your own risk. Now I just look back and admire my rhyming skills though. All of these poems and quotes are thought up by me. I made them up from scratch and it is completely coincidental if it resembles something you have seen before. I was in a bad place and needed some form of expression. It's pretty much kind of repetitive, but it was just a way to let off some steam. Thank you and enjoy!All Rights Reserved

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