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a poem i wrote (post yours or critique mine)
love is a four letter word
it sings lovely like a bird your hair is black and divine oh please god wont you be mine we struggle and life is unfair so we think in our hearts, does anyone care? you are only eleven years old but i shall let it be told please control your fears it will only be seven more years Saaya Irie |
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