Poems from BreannaLD14

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you and me we aren't the birds and the bees we aren't simple, we are so complex we aren't the kind of love the books talk about  but that...
the touch or your hand rough and loving the brush of your lips you are in control you take me away captivatingly amazing even your eyes can...
Could it be possible to fear life itself? Or just the after life it maybe that i fear what i will leave behind fearing what i will never do...
Do I dare disturb the universe?  Do I dare make mark?  I do dare to leave an impression I dare to question morals and ideas I step out and...
The hands never go out of step the numbers always there big and bold it marks the way everyone is kept let's let loose of the hands let's...

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