the prize no one wants

the prize no one wants

skinny love

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Urban Morning

Urban Morning

I can’t breathe.

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Gone

Gone

You kissed me in spots, Where sins were born. The sun never touched me, But I swear you set me on fire. You lavished me,…

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Haiku's about Fonts

Haiku’s about Fonts

Bodoni Her skirt was lifted, An inch above her ankle, She was royalty.   Times New Roman Grandpa arched his back, His joints always ached…

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