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A sinner's PleaA Poem by WinterThe claws of hell have a grip on meSatan's laughter fills the airAs the claws drag me to the dark abyssSoon to be my home and demiseAs much as I screa.. |
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I don't understandA Poem by WinterI don't understand how can you smileI don't understand how can you singI don't understand how can you grinI don't understand how can you danceI don't .. |
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FreedomA Poem by WinterFeel the ground beneath your feetFeel the wind blowing your hairFeel the rain splashing your faceFeel the sun beaming on youRun along the green plains.. |
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Until you can feelA Story by WinterThe first thing I saw when I woke up was the Aurora Borealis. Oh how beautiful they were. Changing colours each day from red to green, dancing in the .. |
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Transformation of LycoanA Poem by WinterThis was a poem I wrote for a poetry competition. Please comment. |
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When...A Poem by WinterWhen there is joy, there is sadnessWhen there is peace, there is warWhen there is darkness, there is lightWhen there is courage, there is fearWhen the.. |
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Three words poetry challengeA Poem by WinterA visitor came to our school during our english lesson and decided to teach us. He prepared three envelope;each consist of types of cars, animals and .. |
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A new eraA Story by WinterWhen a person dies, their body weighs 21 grams less. Those 21 grams were the soul. If we could collect it and transferred it into another body; perhap.. |
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If we could speakA Poem by WinterA little challenge from my mother. She was teaching her students about this poem called: "Heir conditioning" and gave me a challenge to write a poem o.. |
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