The end
If I should die
I think it's love
Pain
Moved on
I try to understand
What do you do
Birch tree
Revenge
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| Too bad for you The end If I should die I think it's love Pain Moved on |
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| These are the wonderful works of my good friend, Mecole. I do believe she has more poems here than I have up! She writes a lot, and I wish I had the same talent as her. Instead, I just borrow hers for my site. Hey, there has to be some good poems up, right? | ||||||||||||||||
| Someday I try to understand What do you do Birch tree Revenge |
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| * All the works here are copyrighted as Mecole's work. I take no responsability for these works and how they may make you feel. I for one love all of them, and wish I had thought of them first. But, alas, as I have previously stated, they are the works of Mecole, and her alone. No stealing. * | ||||||||||||||||
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