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For the first time...
For the first time... I went to the ocean...
I watch the waves moving in and out...
I feel the breeze blowing through my hair and against my skin...
I hear the laughter of the people around me...
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Loves
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She Was Blamed; It Wasn't Her Fault
“It was her fault
She was wearing that skirt
Practically asking for it”
No
No she wasn’t
She was 15 years old
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Love
Both love and hate are free, and easy
But love makes people feel good;
Make people feel good.
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The Night Sky
Looking up.
Stars softly glowing high above.
Feeling small
Wondering what is out there.
The moon.
A spotlight illuminating the earth below.
