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I remember that night that I laid in my bed awake for some time thinking of the day. A actually just about a span of five minuets not really the who..
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I once walked with LOVE,
On a strange and lonely road,
He spoke of different stories,
Of strange things untold
I learned he was deceitful,
A l..
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It drives hate, wars, and fake love,
It lies, kills, and fights
For things so pointless to me.
It intrudes on peoples lives
Making them hate, lo..
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A boy that meets a girl and then ignores his other friend. For some reason writing a love poem is easy for me. ti may not be good though.
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My very first, and very crappy, poem. I have never really been into poetry but now it is kinda growing on me. the thing is my poem is not good and out..
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Second part of Weasle.
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Story I wrote. this is only the first part. Note it is unfinished.
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Let me share my little predicament about my girlfriend...
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Nicolas Aimeric is an assassin in France who is slowly coming up in the ranks of an assassin. Soon he is faced with a choice that leads into more and ..
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The smoke filled bar was noisy. All the tables were full with the drunken merchants and commoners, except for the table in the ..
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