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The Loss of Poetry
The Loss of Poetry
The Loss of Poetry
The Loss of Poetry
The Loss of Poetry
The Loss of Poetry
The Loss of Poetry
The Loss of Poetry
The Loss of Poetry
The Loss of Poetry
The Loss of Poetry
The Loss of Poetry
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BetweenTwoMouths
Mooneyedandglowing:i Really Have No Idea What You Were Expecting Me To Take Away From That, Or What I Was Expected To Say To It. Like, Was I Supposed To Say, That’s Great? I’m Happy For You? That’s Not The Right Response, No. I Don’t Know The
Inthereellife: Nerdfighterwhatevernumbers: I Don’t Trust Anyone Who Thinks The Fear Of Predatory Men Is More Of An Issue Than Predatory Men This Is So Accurate It Hurts.
The Loss Of Poetry
&Amp;Ldquo;You Ever Get So Depressed You Can Only Feel Pressure And Despair, Or Nothing At All, Maybe Just Agony&Amp;Rdquo;Every Day. It&Amp;Rsquo;S Friday 9:47 Pm And Here I Am, Hours Have Passed, Days Await, My Fucking Broken Heart, Am I Rite
Sitting Outside At The End Of Autumn
The Loss Of Poetry
The Loss Of Poetry
We Hide Everything We’re Feeling From The World That Needs Humanity The Most.
What I Mean To Say Is That I&Amp;Rsquo;M Like Everyone Else. I’m Like You. You Might Think There Is A Barrier Of Separation But There&Amp;Rsquo;S Not. You Can Be Where I Am. I&Amp;Rsquo;Ve Been Where You Are. We&Amp;Rsquo;Re No Different.
Nightswan
The Loss Of Poetry
The Loss Of Poetry
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