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A poem about a tree.
I see you little tree, my friendand all your splendid leaves.And you can see me too i thinkbetween your emerald eaves.How is it that you fair, my dearamidst the tow’ring ...
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Beware the land of waking dreams.
Beware the land of waking dreams,where rubies glow and diamonds gleam.Where scoundrels rule and trick the weak.You shall not find what it is you seek.Beware the land of selfish pleasure,where ...
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Confident, you talk to her.Leaving me in the background, forced to decipher your endless inside jokes,that I wish I was in on.And while you two sit laughingand teasing,I despair with ...
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Writing differently
Recently I have found myself on a compelling mission to better my vocabulary and by extension, to refine my ability to express. This may seem like both a common and ...