Riley
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The Bottom of the WorldA Poem by RileyThere’s a placedown way at the bottom. No one really see’s it.It lives in solitude from the rest of the worldThere’s no place like i.. |
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Come to the TreeA Poem by RileyAre you coming? You said you'd meet me there. Are you coming to the tree? Of course I will you said. You said you'd meet me there. But you're not here.. |
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I am the Ghost WriterA Poem by RileyI write everything.I write the poems, the stories.The songs, and the legends.I was always the one,The shadow in a writer’s mind.I've seen genera.. |
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PsychoA Story by RileyI was walking home from school. Papers are falling out of my duct taped binder. I walked awkwardly down the sidewalk. My backpack hung over one should.. |
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Night and DayA Story by Riley“Look up at the sky darling.” The sky was a fiery orange as the sun sank behind the horizon. Wispy looking clouds shown violet and pink. A.. |
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Ocean SongA Poem by RileyI went to the beach one day and felt so temped and inspired by the water. And the product? Well, This poem. |
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