Poems from AmandaKlarin

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Trying to figure out what to do with this one wild precious life
Pixie Dust Hand Guns
Snow White Is beginning to notice  That when she dares Take a bite Out of the poison painted Hearts of those who Make themselves her...
Shoe Box Illusions
Sometimes midnight is only 7:15And blue hand print bruisesAre only charred yellow bone dustSometimes I see the scars like Pandora’s Box but...
Lemonade and Baseball
The devil hides his eyes in watermelonSo that children are reminded on summer days that there is still something you can choke on He...