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100 years from now A child will be born and in it's inecnece will cry at all the crueltys of the world upon turning ten years old the child wuold ...
zelithon - Dec 11, 2005 - 1 min read
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"Bitch"Why do you torment me so?Flaunting your good looksreminding us how pitiful we areyou prance everywhere you go the bouncing magnifying how silky your locks areboys eagerly follow youwanting a ...
zelithon - Dec 10, 2005 - 1 min read
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Wrote this a while ago, and it's still not how I want it, even though I've had a couple of go's at it revision wise...and critique or comments would be ...
Once Upon A Dream - Dec 10, 2005 - 1 min read
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Stay with me or forever go If you leave then i don't want to know. Love me, or let me be Walk away and let me be free. Open your ...
Angel17 - Dec 10, 2005 - 1 min read
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Ever heard of the land of outside-in? People there are rude they never grin! I had to visit there for a week To visit my poor sick Uncle Kreek, He ...
Sohini - Dec 10, 2005 - 2 min read
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Bitterness Blue-speckled frogs shoot arrows at her They think she is a pole Something to be stuck to when it snows When the cold makes numb the skin When the ...
Natyr Lucio - Dec 10, 2005 - 1 min read
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This is entirely dedicated to Tarver Mathison, Tarver [The Newborn], and William [The Elder], the men who have inspired me so. Here be a short poem for all of you:In ...
Elizabeth - Dec 9, 2005 - 3 min read
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everyone's watching but i feel so unpretty everyone's moving and i can't make a sound why does it feel like there are no empty spaces? then the vision is over ...
Skye - Dec 9, 2005 - 1 min read
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Tis a Petrarchan sonnet. Gandalf and the Balrog Thongs of fire lashed at Tharkûn the Great,On the narrow pass of the dwarven bridge.He struggled on that precarious ridge,And still could ...
Bjorn - Dec 8, 2005 - 1 min read
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shadowed nights and slicing moonbeams opposite the scintillating sun a kalaidescope of yawning abysses and crystal caverns my heart skips beats as i recover beautiful memories that will again be ...
Skye - Dec 8, 2005 - 1 min read
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Before I put down my poem I want you to know that this is not the way I usually write poems and this was a just an experiment...and kind of ...
Kay Kay - Dec 8, 2005 - 2 min read
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Don’t. Handing me your plastic smiles, Don’t you have the decency to at least put them on a silver platter first? I know you have many to spare. Won’t. Showing ...
Superfreakazoid - Dec 8, 2005 - 1 min read
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“Hand me a glass of wine, my dear,” The scales on your wrists escape me. Ripple with me above the ground. How is it my head is as smoggy as ...
Superfreakazoid - Dec 8, 2005 - 2 min read
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You'll cry, you'll weep, you'll bawl in shame. When your school status falls, and theres nothing to blame. But You You say your friends are no longer your friends. And ...
Sponson Light - Dec 7, 2005 - 1 min read
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I miss the times when I had friends and could laugh at anything without caring I miss my life before this change And I miss talking to my "friends" And ...
Elizabeth - Dec 7, 2005 - 1 min read