Poems from ForteFairy

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I'm just a quirky theatre kid trying to make it in a world that insists I don't exist.
Her mind was the River of AcheronStill she was full of graceShe’d danceThrough the stroke of her pen against a fresh paperHer face was...
Breaking not so new news:  a young Mexican boy was shot and killed by an older white male. But don’t you worry your pretty little heads...