Poems by angela

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  • Why, is a question that is seeking for a because...
    Why, is a response, the open door to free my...

  • It is between you and me
    no fouls, no rules, no referees...

  • Come and step into my library
    cause there breathes my life theres begins my...

  • If the sky was closer to my eyes
    Then maybe your heart would be close to mine...