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05-13-2008, 12:57 AM
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Nothing
Is the title of my poem
Is what I write Is what I think of her Is what I think of life Just Nothing
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05-21-2008, 08:48 AM
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05-24-2008, 11:09 PM
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05-27-2008, 09:12 PM
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Simple...yet says many things. Alright, if you could explain why she and the life you do not think of is what the title points out...
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