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This poem was written as a metaphor representing how I accepted a lot of what I was given when I was a child, and how the good I once knew wasn't quit..
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Sunlight, oh so naturalCreates the blue skyClears out the darknessSo the blind may see once moreCreates heatWhich, in turn, creates sweatMaking one sm..
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I feel the energyI feel the passionI feel the joyI feel the adrenalineI feel the heartI feel the loveBut with no one to share it with,No one to share ..
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I hear the silenceringing and ringinglike a sirenthat will not cease.All my troublesconsuming my soul,clawing their wayinto my grand desiresas I stare..
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I am a birdTrapped in a cageLooking out the windowAt the wide open skyWising that ICould break freeAnd fly out to the horizonSuddenlyA girl rushes inO..
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This is the sequel to my well-acclaimed Super Mario Brothers story, where Mario gives into the deeds of the now resurrected Bowser, driven to bring ba..
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My heart is written in ink,
For everything put down
Will not erase or fade,
Or vanish otherwise.
I must choose wisely
What to write dow..
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I was walking along a path at night, thinking about life, when I looked up at the stars. Suddenly, my inspiration struck. Enjoy!
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This is a fan fiction I have been working on for nearly two years. It's my longest story yet, covering 47 pages on Microsoft Word. I hope you enjoy re..
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