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Our friendship was strong Our friend ship was amazing But ya know what..... Our friendship...was you and me I knew our friendship was amazing I knew our friendship was strong ...
laughingfreakx3 - Dec 28, 2007 - 1 min read
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Maybe if you keep pulling the strings you might find something or maybe not. If you keep pulling the strings a miracle could happen or maybe not. But if you ...
laughingfreakx3 - Dec 27, 2007 - 1 min read
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Mistakes... You make them and I make them. So what will anyone do when everyone makes mistakes?
laughingfreakx3 - Dec 27, 2007 - 1 min read
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The Dying Tree: Lovers Regrowing Nothing can compare to nature; we retread this wooded route, when no art and no poetry, can account for the beauty around me. Even the ...
ScarletMonkey - Dec 27, 2007 - 1 min read
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Revision 1 Writer's Block Trembling hands, Dizzy mind, Sweaty palms, Heavy eyes. Stressful soundless sleep. Mind awakes, slowly. My hand beholds my pen, I write random reflections. Clear, empty, wordl
mariahneu - Dec 27, 2007 - 2 min read
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The morn in it’s glory set the scene for action Blooming lilies shoutin’ roll Kisses of dandelions tickle softly Tears of joy trickle Off my chin A new day to ...
Kimberlykat - Dec 26, 2007 - 1 min read
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While I sit here, a cigar - “Oh yes, dear me, I Don’t know where my manners are; Take one you, and pass it around.” Spin the cancer round and ...
sezPez - Dec 26, 2007 - 2 min read
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In the beginning was the Word clothed in royalty created the world Ancient of Days, given for our sake takes all our stains of sin away
Kimberlykat - Dec 24, 2007 - 1 min read
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One day there I saw her just walking down the street looking as happy as could be. But that's not how this poem ends. Like I said she was walking ...
beaverpop101 - Dec 23, 2007 - 1 min read
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Phoebe - Dec 23, 2007 - 1 min read
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I wrote this poem when one of my best friends had to move to another country. I remember how the paper I had written it on was soaked in tears ...
Tessia - Dec 23, 2007 - 1 min read
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This space is filled with endless rests; a caesura would have been more kind. I count them swiftly, as an amateur: they are no more musical to me than are ...
Crysi - Dec 23, 2007 - 1 min read
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Fly softly over my fields When you shake your feathers loose Sing slowly down Lilting On frozen air like slices of glass Sit softly by my window When you tremble ...
1dering at stars - Dec 23, 2007 - 1 min read
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Your Pretty Ponies have lost their hooves so you can torture another pet. You are a treadmill, because I'm running to stay in place. I am not a jackass either, ...
Rjjr_vectra - Dec 22, 2007 - 1 min read
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Hello, it's me, the one who put you in the cold. Hi, it's me, the one that took your sanity. Hey, it's me, the one who ravaged fields of long-past ...
WindyForbode - Dec 22, 2007 - 1 min read