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a collection of poems I am writing for my baby, to be published and given as a gift upon their 18th birthday (if I can make it that long)
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Under the guise of birth,we die. We are born into a realitywe didn't choose to be our own andour protection stops with our firstbreath. While this may..
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Today, you have kicked me.I didn't feel it, but you did.According to the doctors,you are small... smaller thanyou should be,but I have seen you perfor..
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How quickly time flies,passing by in just the blinkof an eye and movingforward without a backwardglance at the past.One day you will know this, too.Ju..
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My son,we ride this life through on icy comet tails,smash boundaries with meteorsand dance in new born galaxieson a runway of stars.I will ride with y..
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I dream of a world with no horizons,of clear days and sun rays that warmthe smiles of eternity, a place whereconcrete meanings have no purposebecause ..
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For Victoria
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super random poem from "My body is rebelling"
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Essay and Poem written in 2009/2010 for English class
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6 word stories - inspirations [ edit ]Torched the haystack. Found the needle. -newtonswig First sentient robot: “Turn me off.” -pockets1 T..
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