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Journal

From an object's perspective

January Entry

My January...summarized-ish

Mini Poems

Nothing to see here

Cheers

I was rambling and this came out

Pool

I promised myself i would never write a love poem.....then this happened

My Nationality

AaAaAaAaAaHhHhHhHhHh Lately I've been feeling like I don't belong anywhere so here's a poem about not belonging anywhere

Goodbye

To my friend Susanna who left for college

On Turning 17

The whole idea of it makes me excited. The kind of feeling you get when you finish, something you dreaded. I can finally breathe, finally...

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