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Black Out Poetry
leather jacket
green eyes
Love
raining endless rain
there was no one
cautious, I loved it
The collar of the boy's jacket
six years now
I can love
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The Crave
The Need
The want
The feel of it all
My brain fights with my heart like two strays
To push yourself into nothing
"You need to be the best"
Over and over till I give in
Study study study
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Little Girl
My little girl's body ran after wild animals, not caring about if I had to look cool or if I got all sweaty. Now I check my hair before going out and make sure I spray my perfume too many times to hide the smell of sweat or odor.