Overboiled Poems - Poems about Overboiled

...hannah’s song with cotton clouds above her and yellow daisies at her feet she danced to a quiet sonnet of freedom hands outstretched and palms towards the heavens her blonde hair f......

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...Being a mess is all about perception, It may just be a moment in time when one is not experiencing perfection, Emotional upheavals, stress and turmoil, can make anyone seem like a "hot me......

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