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Why, when I call he doesn't answer?
But, if he calls I can't help but answer.
Why do I cry?
Why do I care so much?
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Why didn't you here my first word?
Why didn't you see my first step?
When I finaly rode my first big girl bike and looked around for encouragement I knew I wouldn't see you.
When I finaly read my first real book you weren't there to pat me on the back.
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Sex is a gateway to the most vulnerable part of a person's being.
A kiss is a delicate way of beginning to open that gateway.
When you engage in a kiss your partner's passion becomes your own.
When you make love you become a part of that person.
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The eyes are the window into the soul.
The windows at the store are the keys into the goods.
Both are penetrable, but often not.
When either breaks it's normally tragedy sometimes liberation.
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renee martin Biography

my name is Jessica but I go by Renee I'm 16 years old and I currently live in Texas but have also live in Costa Rica for part of my life I live with my father, my mother lives in another country (currently unknown) I have just recently started writing poems and love it it helps me to release my aggressions and worries.)

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Why Do I Cry?

Why, when I call he doesn't answer?
But, if he calls I can't help but answer.
Why do I cry?
Why do I care so much?
Why do I expect so much when he does so little?
Why does my heart hurt for someone who doesn't feel?
Why do I cry?
Why do I care so much?
Why is it, that he can make me feel so horrible, when I've done nothing wrong?
But even when he knows he's wrong, I act like nothings happened.
Why do I cry?
Why do I care so much?
Why do I continuously think about him when I know he's not thinking about me?
Why do I cry?
Why do I care so much?

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