I love you, I do Your life has value. Whether you believe it or you don’t, Whether you will see it or you won’t, The truth is clear to me that I love you. And I know that this world hurts. The pain– it sears and burns. And you don’t see any light, Especially…
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It’s true, I actually wrote a poem about a vending machine. And it’s not even a metaphor for anything (well, it kind of became one which you’ll see when you read)Â but what happened was this– Years ago I was studying at my local community college and I was extremely tempted to get something from the…
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