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Why I WriteA Poem by MaryPI pick up a pen Well I used to Now I find solace In my keyboard I rearrange the letters That Qwerty organised And I hope that Those reading .. |
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Your Words Are ImmortalA Poem by MaryPMy humble dedication to, in my opinion, one of the greatest men who ever lived. |
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The Final Battle with DeathA Story by MaryPOne day a man was walking along a road. It was a normal day. He had a newspaper tucked under his arm and his collar turned up to protect him for the.. |
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Perfect ImperfectionsA Poem by MaryPWhen you look in the mirror what do you see? I see eyebrows that don’t quite match I see eyes that are different shapes I see a nowhere n.. |
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Beautiful DisasterA Poem by MaryPNo one looks at an exploding volcano And wonders why it erupts When you have lava bubbling inside you Sometimes enough is enough No one stands i.. |
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Let Music BeA Poem by MaryPMusic has saved me countless times, let it save you too. |
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I Will Love Her ForeverA Poem by MaryPI will love her forever He promised when he saw her from across the room I will love her forever He swore as they walked under the moon I will l.. |
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Footprint In The SnowA Poem by MaryPCheck outside your window Can you see the snowfall? The animals have been silenced No echoes bounce off the walls Notice the whiteness of it .. |
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Chapter OneA Chapter by MaryPHuman kind has always feared what it didn’t understand. Probed and investigated what it couldn’t control. As a race we have a problem wi.. |
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Chapter TwoA Chapter by MaryPThe cupboards were empty, that was the reason for me having to force green mush down my throat last night. The cupboards being empty means that some.. |
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