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Crush.
Break, crumble to pieces
My heart ache with pain.
Though true amor, i trust it.
It has not arises to the occasion.
Which leads me in utter annoyance.
Such beauty and hope feeling not appreciate.
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Hi my name is Arrell and i love to write poetry. I also draw manga and learn new cook recipes. My style of poetry in bit visual and intense.
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