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Just some thoughts that go through people's minds.

something i thought of.

[does my title sound grammatically correct?]

There was a shadow in the distance, as the music soared into the midnight sky. Drummers thundered a tune, followed by woodwinds breathing into the ..

Tears streaked her face, As she watched this boy Slip through her finger tips Like warm sand. Her heart dropped And was left behind Buried..

It's similar to the poem 'A Delicate Rosebud'. Let me know which you prefer.

Some people just are unlucky, and grow up in rough terrain.

In memory of Coach Lowery, a guy I never met. RIP [March 31, 7:59 PM]

This was an art assignment. We took a poem that Robert Fulghum wrote, and cut out his words to create our own pieces.

ehhh. Another poem from scratch. I'm a little hesitant on it.