o. leary poetry

o. leary poetry

O. Leary Poetry

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Latenightseth:sadly, Kumail’s First Day In America Set The Bar Too High.

Vanilla Skies

Within-Her-Minds-Eye-74: In Our Silent Moments You Ask Me What I’m Thinking I Grasp For Words Often Remaining Silent As My Tongue Gets Tied Into Shy And Playful Knots Thoughts Begin To Wander And I Cautiously Ponder Yet All I Can Give Are

Hiatus-Is-Killing-Me: Jimmypagesunderagedgirlfriend: A Teenager???… Withpolitcial Opinions?? No… Politics For Adults. This Not Affect You. Go Sit At Kids Table (5 Min Later) This New Generation Of Teenagers Doesn’t Care About Anything Besides

Lunarbirth: Mom: Honey, What Would You Like For Your Birthday?! :) Me: Mom: No Silly!! I Mean A Real Present!!! Me:

Her Minds Eye

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Sweet Pea, Apple Of My Eye 🎶☯️

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