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Rants, Rambles and Revolution

Grief

We move on.
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Natalie

Golden Girl

Timeless affection
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Isabel

Tell me why

Vent poem
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Isabel

I wish

i wish you joy
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Isabel
Walk in Snow

Walk in Snow

Walking into a live size snow globe
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Deborah

A person called ‘home’

Purely fictional.
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Natalie

“Things”

For the “things” that no longer matter
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Natalie

first loves

dedicated to my first love, my violin, and dedicated to those who never could keep up with their first loves.
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angella ⭐✨

the secret of the universe

it seems like the world is in on a big secret,  and i wasn’t invited to hear it. what is it, you might wonder? the mystery of the identity…
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angella ⭐✨

Pen in my hand

PLEASE NOTE THAT THIS IS NOT RECENT AND IS HEAVILY EXAGGERATED — This love poem is mostly BS I swear
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Isabel
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