Warning |
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Still I Rise |
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If Adam Picked the Apple |
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Do not stand at my grave and weep |
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The Narcissist's Prayer |
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Woodland burial |
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Grey Warden's Motto |
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Traveler's Prayer |
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there came a time when poetry showed me how to bleed without the demand of blood |
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a world where all human beings are taken care of shouldn’t be called a “revolutionary” way of life |
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i am a tigress who has earned her softer-than-velvet stripes. |
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raid your library. read everything you can get your hands on & then some |
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the love some girls have for other girls is so gentle & so soft & so fucking beautiful |
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the only thing required to be a woman is to identify as one. |
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fat - adjective |
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The Healing |
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Every Word You Ever Needed |
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We Are Made of Stars |
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Lessons From The Wind |
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If They Truly Love You |
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Perspectives |
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You Are The Sun |
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93 Percent Stardust |
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Stars Shine Brightest |
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Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night |
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You Matter |
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Wild Geese |
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Write the Story |
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labour |
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Remember |
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What I Would Tell Eve |
- O'Leary, Meagan Mcauliffe
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Litany Against Fear |
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Dulce et Decorum Est |
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For the Fallen |
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The Green Fields of France |
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No Day But Today |
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The Serenity Prayer |
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Trials |
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Transfigurations 10 |
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Carmenum di Amatus |
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Benedictions 4 |
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