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My heart was a blank piece of paper Crisp; clean; untouched Waiting patiently to be trusted with beautiful words Written by the warmest hands Treasured forever like a sweet memory But you came along and without permission You wrote the harshest poetry Cruel thoughts leaving imperfections Scratches; scribbles; illegible rambles Like too thick blankets suffocating me Sadly I have learned Few people believe in recycling. -ARI

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Date: 7/25/2016 1:28:00 AM
ARI I enjoyed reading your poem today. ,Thank you for sharing your words. Hope to see you post again.... *SKAT*
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Date: 3/16/2015 5:02:00 AM
Sad but true. I enjoyed reading this #7
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