Last page of Biology notebook
Though the professor is the best I have ever had, I could not resist not writing poems there
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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.
