Winter
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Strange talkA Story by WinterPerhaps they may not be what they may seem. |
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Then tellA Poem by WinterSomeone once said to meSticks and stones may break my bonesBut words will never hurt meThen tell why words cut the deepestAnother one said to meTime h.. |
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Can they?A Poem by WinterCan the broken ones be mended?Can the wounded ones be healed?Can the heartless ones be loved?Can the frozen ones be melted?Can the dead ones be revive.. |
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CompassionA Poem by WinterA little something that me and my classmate came up with for our poster. |
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Days like thisA Story by WinterHe could hear the loud bangs of gunshots, getting closer and closer. Feet pattered frantically around the house as he ran up the stairs into his room... |
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You are my sunshineA Story by WinterYou are my sunshine, my only sunshineYou make me happy when skies are greyYou never know, dear, how much I love youPlease don't take my sunshine away".. |
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IronicA Poem by WinterYou were always thereStanding there beside meNo matter where I amUnless they are aroundYou bring me sadnessBut you bring me peaceYou only comeWhen oth.. |
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