ZDMusgrove
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Story Ends and the Epilogue BeginsA Poem by ZDMusgroveJust a little something that popped into my head while we were discussing graduation in my English class. |
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FriendsA Poem by ZDMusgroveWe all need them. Who else would we have to lie to us about how we look and to make us feel special? |
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GardenA Poem by ZDMusgroveJust a little poem I found in one of my notebooks thought I might share it. |
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PrunedA Poem by ZDMusgroveJust a simple poem about the struggle of trying to be who we truly are. |
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Last ChanceA Poem by ZDMusgroveJust a little something that came into my head after reading some children stories to the kids at St. Francis's pediatric ward. |
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Mangled HeartA Poem by ZDMusgroveI know how you beastlies love a good tragedy, so here is a poem to quench your hunger for tragedy. |
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Little CrowA Poem by ZDMusgroveJust a little poem I came up with on a passing whim. |
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Stand TallA Poem by ZDMusgroveBe who you are supposed to be, and don't hide your true colors, because you are most beautiful when you are who you are supposed to be. |