Poems from kelseyxwebb

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we are made of all those who have built and broken us
Last winter I met a boy. He carried with him a giant red flag, yet I was oblivious. He treated me well and surprised me with gifts. But...
In a soft whisper, he said let me take you somewhere special, please With my hand in his, he guided me through the trees My eyes grew wide...

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