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You say it’s art. More like a dartThrough desensitized skinWhere no one winsAnd some convincingTo stop my wincingAt the profanity you label &ldq..
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You dark blazon crimson sun!How dare you take my bacon!SHUN.Red and crispy, trimmed in fat…Drat.
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Um.Excuse you.Bugs are animals too.It’s not a plant. It’s not a fungus.And no. Not “ew”.Majesty.Intricate partsSo littleSo sma..
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Billowing smoke so black and grayWhat is this charcoal I smell today?Death escaping from the white hot beastits red hot belly burning my toastdarn it.
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Justify your black bowtieand your skin thin blondewith cherry lips and corn straw hair.Think you’re a big shotyou grounded rocket man?Shooting f..
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He was trapped at the bottom of an hourglass, the sands falling down on him. He was going to die in here! He looked around desperately for a way out, ..
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August 28th, 2015The ball soared through the sky, the rubber red standing out against the brilliant blue. To the children, it looked like it must have..
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March 12th, 1926 “But-you-I-that-what’s going on?!?!” Rick exclaimed in a panic, his head going about every which way, taking in his..
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August 29th, 2015Cadi could not believe it. Time had stopped. How was she supposed to get it unstopped?! At this thought, the eight year old really st..
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August 30th, 2015“Juno!! Juno Juno!!” Cadi exclaimed, rushing up next to her friend on her bike. Her friend waved as she skidded to a stop..
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