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Dear mammaDear MammaDear mamma
Dear mamma I am writing a poem like a thousand poems.
Dear mamma I am writing a poem that you would say -Its nice
Dear mamma This is the first time I write a poem for you, And for the first time, I wont show it.
This is my very first secret, My very first.
It feels strange,
Like the mixture of fear and excitement Like the taste of sweet and sour
Dear mamma
Dont feel sad because I'm keeping this to myself Dont feel disappointed But, &


I Waited for Hours poem"I Waited for Hours"I Waited for Hours poem
I sat on the floor. It was cold, I did not care.
I finished my cereal box I won't have breakfast tomorrow.
I change my sitting position, and walked around the room, and jumped on the couch, I could not stay still.
I check my cellphone countless times, Knowing it was useless. Yet, I looked again, and again, and again.
I dr


Letters for a SoldierLetters to a SoldierLetters for a Soldier
Fifteen letters where send by a girl
Whose job was to clean red, In a white uniform dress.
The letters talk of love and need, For the girls loneliness only a boy could heal.
This boy went far, far away, In a mission just like princes in fairytales. The only difference was his suite, Nowadays, Boys Cant wear blue.
Time passed with no answer at all -Is my prince dead? Was the girls thought Yet, she didnt give up The girl kept writing night after night.
The first le
See ya soon bye!
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we found him with his face down in the pillow, with a note that said "I love her till I die"...
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we found him with his face down in the pillow, with a note that said "I love her till I die"...
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we found him with his face down in the pillow, with a note that said "I love her till I die"...
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