Poems from degibbs

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19. Pre-Vet Major, English minor. Love to read and write.
Turning the corner, her feet needing no guidance as they pound the hardened cement.   To the cobalt blue, did her eyes wander up. Blown...
When the darkeness draws near    the kind that claws and pulls at you and fills you with fear   Its hard to find him there   When day...
Who decides who loves freely,   and who doesnt?   When is too much enough,   and the time arrives to throw in the towel?   Why do we...
I wonder if you realize, this is not my only class. In fact, I wonder if you know this is not all there is to life. I leave here, take two...