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Those hands burn as they paint,
As though I need to be fixed!
The color I am is not for you to dictate!
Do not hold me down,
as I pry from your g..
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Catching the flies is tiresome,
The buzzing they emit- hard to ignore.
How do you expect me to restrain them-
There are demons on my chest!
At tim..
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Trash poems from a girl who's gender is like a Rubik's cube...
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A sample from the actual story I'm working on. I'd appreciate it if you would advise me on my writing or characterization. Also comment if you would a..
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I'm an outleir,
Because I'm red
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Every good story needs exposition
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Benjamin Alexander is a fourteen-year-old child prodigy who excels in math, biology, and programming. After receiving his degrees in computer science ..
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Shes the unusual girl,
The one who's thoughts seem to swirl,
The whimsical lead she consumes,
Capsulizes her audience in tombs,
Her head is always..
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Inspiration knocked an my front door, asked me if I wanted some cookies, pointed a gun at me, and threatened to shoot if I didn't buy some of their th..
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There had been many theories on how they had been murdered. They could say that all of them were correct in some sense. They had been killed by their ..
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