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My TromboneA Chapter by melril18I remember sitting in flute ensemble one hot, sticky July afternoon and I felt this rush of realization flood over me. I had no place being in that cl.. |
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My Broken HeartA Chapter by melril18Later that week at band camp, Meagan and I were down in the Starbucks on campus letting all the little Freshman hit on us. We thought we were so cool,.. |
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Definition of a MiracleA Book by melril18"Miracles are not just unlikely things that happen. They're things we're grateful for." -Kate Braestrup |
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The Gravy SongA Poem by melril18I sort of a song/rap I made up while waiting for in line for breakfast on a mission trip this summer. |
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My Best FriendA Poem by melril18Describing the struggles with my faith last year. |
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Still Can't Think of a Title for This One...A Story by melril18based on a true story |
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LostA Poem by melril18Fourty days Nothing but happy Everything else, repressed Exhausting Exhilerating Executing I finally broke Salt water flowing from the tu.. |
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StormA Poem by melril18lightning flashes thunder roars. the wind sounds like a train screaming down the tracks. sheets of rain come slanting in angry beautiful cleansi.. |
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broken heartA Poem by melril18everything seems to fall far far away. incomplete thoughts stutt ered sentences. talking isn't an option anymore. 3am and we're not on th.. |
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Missouri/OklahomaA Poem by melril18Can you tell I like Diamantes? :P |
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