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A monologue I wrote and preformed for my drama class.
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Just a song...
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A dream is one thing. Brush it aside once you awaken from it. But a reoccurring, detailed dream of the life of a girl you've never laid eyes on before..
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June 6, 2009
Well, I don’t like to complain, dear diary, but really, what else are diaries for? I was thinking . . . I kind of wish I woul..
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This is a poem I wrote from my english class. It was supposed to be in the point of view of Richard Cory from the poem, "Richard Cory" by Ed..
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This isn't really a poem, but I suppose it was the closest from the choices given.
Reviews are appriciated =]
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Sometimes, the best kind of comfort isn't from a person...
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A poem written for history class. I don't think it's very good so if there is anything you can think of that would make it better please share =]
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When the monster inside that frame keeps digging it's nails tighter into your neck, the best you can do is plead.
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