Stephen
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Breaking ConfusionA Poem by StephenConfusion; not knowing when to strike or back down Never seeing past the faded veil of happiness and security Ripping through the bad and cherishing.. |
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Style Your FutureA Poem by StephenStyle Your Future Rock the world right with style Trapped in the small walls we call Starbucks Confined in a small jacket of leather Listening t.. |
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I Am FromA Poem by StephenI am from adventurous camping trips From unexplainable sightings and, my best friend Cole I am from the Chevron station at the mouth of Dead Indian .. |
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This PrisonA Poem by StephenStupid colors of green and red Bland the walls of this Prison Quiet disorder rules The white dreary walls of this Prison What the hell? |
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Disorder of Quiet RulesA Poem by StephenWalls of dead brush And ugly trees Bore the disorder of quiet rules, Calming the outsides snow Warmed to water, slick and wet |
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