The Ode Project

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Normally, my poetry is a bit...darker than this, but I've decided to start getting comfortable with poetry that's an ode. I promise it won't be mushy, though.All Rights Reserved

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Honest Ode to Him
Mon, Jun 27, 2016

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Honest Ode to Him
Mon, Jun 27, 2016

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