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A Poem by Sara
Follow the herd, little sheep
For it reeks of rotten good intentions.
Follow the path, little sheep
For it is paved with the blood of the damne..
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A Poem by Sara
So, I had to choose an elective.
My pile of already useless subjects
made a new friend.
A new friend
from a new deparment.
I sat down
looke..
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A Poem by Sara
Paths can be deceivingEven if you know where you're going
Heels first, toes last, one foot infront of the other,step by step,walking.
BEWARE
Th..
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A Poem by Sara
I never quite understood what everyone saw in it.
Why everyone was so desperate,
frantic,
pathetic...
It turns you into an addict.
It can put a..
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A Poem by Sara
What am I?
I can tell you what I'm not.
I'm not pretty (enough),
I'm not smart (enough),
I'm not talented (enough),
I'm not brave (eno..
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A Poem by Sara
I just had a couple of beers..
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A Poem by Sara
What's your least favorite word?
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A Poem by Sara
It's infinite.
Full of different little planets.
Some are well known, open for others to see and over- analyze.
Made of artificial elements ..
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A Poem by Sara
Stop.
No, it's not discordant.
Everything's pefect.
Harmonious.
In tune.
Don't get me wrong,
I'm flattered that you even let me listen t..
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A Poem by Sara
She never forgot to visit.
Her timing? Impeccable.
Just when I was hanging by a thread
She cut me loose.
Just before my head was about to expl..
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