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He was back. Standing there, real as ever, hair in its floppy style, smile on his face. Saying hi to all his friends. He had been missed greatly in th..
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Different things and place-hell, heaven, limbo. Might even turn it into a story
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Fire. That was all I imagined. Just flames, filling up my vision. Like a world of it. A world of fire. I could not find how it was possible to imagine..
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‘Arielle?’
It wasn’t a question, yet it was. It wasn’t really a statement of any sort either. It was Candace, trying to get..
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a book. methinks better than magia and my fave one. About angels and a completely new world/s. love it. hope you do to. EVERYONE READ THIS OR DIE> YOU..
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what i think about poetry
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You make the world light up
The sun shine bright
Everything glistens
In your sunshine
Every glimpse of you
Makes my day
My world is pretty
W..
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I wish that I could find words
To describe how I feel about you
Sometimes you make me cry
Sometimes you make me laugh
And whenever I see you
I fe..
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Starving People
Hungry, hungry
Waiting for a better day
Waiting, waiting every day
Just like you, just like me
Wanting more than what they have
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Let you get to
Let you get to my heart
Let you feed me
Love
Let you make me
Let you make me different
Let you have my
Love
You can make me..
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