~Poetry
~17
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" I hope someone, someday, when I'm gone, picks my soul up off these pages, and thinks, " I would have loved her"."
-unknown
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"Nothing ever ends poetically,
it ends and we turn it into poetry.
All that blood was never once beautiful,
it was just red."
-Kait Rakowski
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