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alexblackwell

Last page of Biology notebook

Though the professor is the best I have ever had, I could not resist not writing poems there
  • City That Dreams

    About the place That stole my heart away.

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  • A Letter To Myself

    Since writing isn't a talent you can display, my personality pageant judges never heard it. I'd written it on the eve of finalizing contestants.

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  • The Bus Ride.

    Something words cannot describe happened.

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  • A different sort of love letter.

    It is up to the reader... depends on how you interpret it.

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  • To you, From me.

    Time travel poem. Written for zonal level competition.

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  • The Name Carver.

    This is different than what I usually write.

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  • Agonies of being a writer.

    You and I have both been through this.

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You flare, you flicker, you fade... And in the end, all your tomorrows become yesterdays.
— Megatron (Lost Light, by Roberts, Lawrence, Lafuente)