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These are 3 versions of my poem "Window to My Soul." Please tell me which version you like best!
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This is the beginning/introduction to a story I would like to develop on-I would like to expand on this, but I would like some feedback to help me wit..
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Two benches in a park face the sunset tonight,
an acid sunset.
Bright colors fill the sky like the Aurora Borealis
although we are nowhere near tho..
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I can't seem to make the time
to sit and write, to relax and play
I'm overwhelmed by the pressure
of school and grades and friends
the silly littl..
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When your mind is young and innocent
and you know nothing of the world
It's easy to believe.
When all you know of faith is what is taught in Sund..
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I knew you once.
I knew your body,
I knew your smile,
I knew your walk,
I knew your voice,
I knew your laugh,
I knew your cry.
But no longe..
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Once upon a time
a little girl
was allowed to paint
the gazebo in the yard.
She had a vision
of a magical hideaway
color of flame,
her
Gaz..
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The long wooden pier
looms before me
a pathway into the sea.
Thunder rages
lightning illuminates the cloudy sky
a contrast from the dark twilig..
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Life is a
p z e
z
u l
The pieces fly..
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Artemis, the huntress,
bounds through the woods on silent feet
her maiden hunting party behind her,
searching for her prey.
Artemis, the huntres..
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