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…gh I put on my guardThere comes her neck — the flower-scentIt gnaws my bones, overwhelms the bardAnd spoils the merry dreams of the innocent.
Buse Umur
Itxy Lopez
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"my english is terrible" she says as she writes brilliant poems
I’m a self-discovery writer: I write as I grow, make mistakes, and learn.
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