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The Disaster He could hear the gentle roar of helicopters approaching in the distance. The sounds of the rudders overpowered the crying and screaming coming from the drenched people on ...

The Mountain and the Pebble At the top of the mountain there sat a pebble. A lone fragment loosened after years of struggle. Then, a small wind swept across the ...

This is the first poem that I played with structure so please tell me how that worked out. Reviews are always greatly appreciated! I Feel So... Alone. I feel so ...