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- My Dying Love at allpoetry
Crimson Roses crumple and wither
beautiful colors melt within it until it dies - Someday at allpoetry
Dreams bubble and spill over witin me
warm broth churning in my stomach - A Flutter In Life at storywrite
'WHAM!' the doors of the school opened with a blast and the Trinity walked through the opening sea of high school students. These girls were bad. The baddest gang in Hartford,
