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I love music and writing poetry. There you go just about all there is worth knowing about me. I'm strange. Dark/bright, it depends on where I am and who I'm with. I'm going to be famous you day and all the people who looked down on me will start to look up to me instead.

Poem titleVoter ratingComments
I Am83
Too Perfect 1
Red Rain
Blind 1
Sorry
Birthday Girl
Dream Date 1
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