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Sophomore loved

I am in the sophomore Years of my life. A crossroads Arrived at through Pain and much strife. Heartened heart Songs played on fife Soft more edged Your passion as night You steal your glances Cross your heart, your knife

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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