//Love
//Missing Part
//Kid
//Abandoned
//Lost or Forgotten
//Me
//2Late
//Tears
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| ** About Me ** | ** My Work ** | ** Family ** | ** Relatives ** | ** Girl Force ** | ** Friends ** | ** Quotes ** | ** Concerts ** | |||||||||||||||
| A poem... begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It is never a thought to begin with. It is at it's best when it's a tantalizing vagueness ~unknown | ||||||||||||||||||||||
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| //Invisible //Love //Missing Part //Kid //Abandoned //Lost or Forgotten //Me //2Late //Tears |
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