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Random First Lines:An account in story form about being locked in a prison of addiction. It is written to entertain, inform and help the reader gain an insight to a... » Read
By Abby Callan
Crabs have pincers for a reason. That's all.
Short Story | Updated Jan 14, 2015 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This poem is about the beach, Destin, FL. It reminded me of many things that happened it my life, so I decided to write a poem of what my opinions are on Destin.
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