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Thought she was safe...
So this is a poem I worte a while back, it's my first poem on this site: Lying alone, pale as the moon Thought she was safe but spoke too ...
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The new Taming of the Shrew (coursework)
Shakespeare Coursework ‘The Taming of the Shrew’ [Mel, the director, is sitting on the floor, sipping at a steaming mug of black coffee, in her studio. She flicks through ‘The ...
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She Wore Red Ribbons
Slender river of thine eye, Down thy pale cheeks thou cry. Are thou the essence of the dark? Or song of thine own bitter lark? Sweet softness of thy pale ...
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The Pointless Beauty
A flower. Ha. Insignificant- correct? Pointless beauty in a world of war games. Bold poppies, gushing in red- Flanders- The bloody flowers spilling forth between icy lips. Lilies. Gentle bloom, ...
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Between Two Worlds
This is just a really random thing I wrote- you might not believe it but it's about being in an exam and the description of my school Hall. hehehe enjoy ...