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More or less a poem to invigorate thought and at the same time not make complete sense.
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If we all stopped to look at the world, how would we see it? Let's just say we did that, and we realized who we and the world really are.
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I wrote this for a contest centered on Depression, but was inspired by past events of my life that were lived in Depression. Each persons journey is d..
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What do you remember, Death, Of those war torn souls, That passed so quickly in your eyes As if new days were old.What do you remember, Death, When da..
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Everyone loves something about fall, here's my favorite things I look forward to.
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Just as birds migrate to escape the cold to more summer air, us humans migrate our way from the hardships of life to the better parts.
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