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by azii
Sweet! :)
by Independence Forever
The pain of loss exists in many forms to us, this poem reflects a big one. good poem your servant: david
I love it! T his is my favorite part: What can I do? Nothing at all, I pick myself up but again I fall. Trying to move on is tearing me apart, Leaving an empty space in my heart. Woenderful job! Keep it up! :) nd take care!p.s. Ur in my favs! :)