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Mr. Liberty-Turned-Terrorist
Sanitized the air
Of the world citizens
With chlorine gas
So that, in the end,
We may all be equal
And equally free..
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A Story by Omily
This was for a class. I tried to be as accurate with the information and situation as I could with my resources.
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When you read this, your eyes
Will travel with rhythmic precision
From word to word collecting the
Pieces, smooth like honey and dripping
Like m..
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Beware of inspiration
It may shake you like
A cataclysmic shiver
And rock your world.
Beware of creativity
It may electrify you,
Shock you int..
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I'm a little dark
But I wish I was light;
A graceful, smiling ray of light
Tracing a spotted carpet-
A cat bathing, silently thanking it,
Calli..
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It is a game and a test
Before you and I enter Utopia
Where children run fearlessly and freely,
Passing out never-ending daisies.
We each grasp ..
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I look at myself
Through your eyes,
Your fish eye lenses,
And I see myself
Not like a person, but like
An exagerrated stereotype
Of that enigma..
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Don’t you hate it when
Someone writes a vague, cryptic poem
Expecting you to waste time
“Reading between the lines?”
Isn’t..
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This is a place
For big children-
Not monster children-
And we all need to learn
Sharing and smiling again,
Not to abuse our playground,
Or we'l..
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Today, I look out from an elevated window
And the world is a model, an anachronism
Inaccurate and laughable and odd
But I open my heart, and feel, ..
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