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My poetry
Secret to life Nobler and Nobler my dearest friend be true to yourself as you have been for me and you shall go without worries or a care in the ...
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The murderer
The Murderer Listen and listen good, for I will not retell. There is a murderer in the village, who came from the fiery depths of hell. They say his eyes ...
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Breathe
Listen and hear the earth breathe, its heartbeat along with yours. And the flowers dance in rythem with it all. But as darkness creeps in, the flowers stop dancing, but ...
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Peepholes from heaven
Peepholes from Heaven Stars are peepholes from heaven, shining God's light down on us during the darkest of times. Even the cruelest of people stretch their arms for the comforting ...
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Beautiful and frozen
Bering Sea The Bering sea so deadly and amazing beautiful and frozen water, oh so bold The Bering sea many lives its taken each soul is forever gone everyone that ...
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My father was killed in Iraq
Tears roll down my face as I listen to the radio They are telling all who had died in the country at war My father was a nice caring man ...
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Miracle in Iraq
In Iraq solders shoot without mercy roads explode constantaly fathers die without question children and wifes mourn and then one day.... heads turn upward as a burst of fluffy white ...
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Pure Friends
Nobler and nobler, my dearest friend, be true to yourself as you have been for me. And you shall go without worries or a care in the world, and you ...
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A gift from hell
Katrina you have done your duty, Satan has erected your call. Now in the fiery depths of hell the crowd is expanding. Gustav is on its way, hiding will do ...
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Time
Time It flies by us, when we're having fun. It makes the moon rise, and lowers the radiant sun. It wrinkles a young face, with old age. It breaks a ...
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My sweetheart
My Sweetheart Goodness and willing, all the way through. Your smiles and laughter and gracefulness too. Those gorgeous qualities pull me through the day. Curious and simple and loving all ...
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Love and Bubblegum.
Love and Bubblegum Love is like choosing bubblegum while wearing a blindfold. Some will be sour, and some will be sweet. He might betray you or he might enchant you. ...
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Chicken
The walk up to the cemetery was not that terrifying… But once I arrived, I was having second thoughts. I should never have agreed to go to the cemetery at ...
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Twilight
The best book in the world.. Its about a typicial girl who moves from balmy flordia, to freezing, wet alaska.. There she meets the strange and abnormally beautiful Cullen family. ...
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One night with Haley, Emily, and Shayne
Cast: Haley-Prep, loves herself, and can’t leave home without her phone Emily-Shy bookworm with a surprisingly loud scream Shayne- Always happy, but very very sensitive girl Ghost- uuhh.. an evil ...
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Black tuesday
Black Tuesday Terror strikes duty calls to save the lives before the tower falls. The clock is ticking with no time to think but only to react quickly without a ...
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Puppy, Kitten, and City.-preface
A lone dog trotted down a back alley of New York City. The dog’s fur was rough and mangled with all different kinds of dirt, mud,and bugs. The dog seemed ...
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Darkness is soft..
Darkness is soft. Light is piercing, and dark is soft. It’s funny how that all works out. She and I are best friends, or we used to be till dark ...
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World disassembled
Outside the home, leaves blew with great haste. Knowing with winter coming, there wasn't time to waste. Rain fiercely howled, and leaves painstakingly shook. The animals sat and watched inside ...
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Rumors
Rumors Thy word has taken flight. Inky blackness has spread. Neither mouth nor eye open. Houses quaking with dread. The open mouth, open mind rule, applies for naught. For when ...
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My city
My city. Perfectly trimmed lawns and flowerbeds that glow. What is this city about? Is all of this just for show? I mean, I love my city. McMinnville’s great. But ...
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Gettysburg Address Essay
Train tracks rambling beneath him, Abraham Lincoln wrote the short two hundred and forty three word speech that would take the world to where it was today. Upon arriving to ...
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Writing's a pain.
Writing’s a pain, I shall not lie. My character’s confused. the plot is feigned. My writing’s atrocious, the syllables are awful, I can’t find a rhyme, the theme is ferocious. ...
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Fading Star
Fading Star Oh how bright your smile! You’ll be with us For just a little while We love you dear And as you fade out, Please, honey, just don’t fear! ...
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Center
Her eyes opened wide as she stared in awe. The bleak, gray universe differed from what she saw. The sun shone down on the shimmering trees. Tiny flowers twirled, petals ...
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Land of the dead.
The last stanza needs a lot of work. Critiques appreciated! My sin is great; my soul is black. My life expires. There's no going back. I travel the path. Many ...
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Walking dead
Step by step,I walk the lungs have breathedmy blood has flowed.'You're still alive!'the doctors said.But as far as I'm concerned,I'm the walking dead.Shaking and gasping,the walls call out.Voices whis
