Treble
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If My Mind Went On StrikeA Poem by TrebleIt's possible to write in writer's block if you write about writer's block :) |
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I Looked Up To HimA Poem by TrebleThe perspective of someone who looks up to another from a young age |
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A Tune SilencedA Story by TrebleWhite walls. White curtains. A white desk waited past the glass double doors leading to an open room lined with .. |
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StrengthA Poem by TrebleOne of these days...Maybe I'll findsomething to hold.Maybe I'll findstars light my way.Maybe I'll findthat the stars aren't crossed.But in the meantim.. |
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Just A BodyA Poem by TrebleThe girl that laughed and played is a memory. The girl that loved to live was a lie. I do not plan to die because I am already gone. I wil.. |
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I Lost My Rubber Bracelet...A Story by TrebleWhen someone seems upset about something, no matter how small it seems to you, empathize with them. You never know how big it may have been to them. |
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Cootu OneA Story by TrebleUp until high school, I always had two parakeets. When one met its fate, we'd bring another one home so they'd never get lonely. My first birds were .. |
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The LetterA Story by TrebleMy mother broke the news to me the best way she could that I was adopted, but it was still hard to hear, as I then wondered what might have h.. |
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MinnieA Poem by TrebleThe Minnie doll that once sat on the counter, the one that my little sister begged Mom to buy during our trip to Disney Land is now a memory .. |
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Erase the WallsA Poem by TrebleIn their last hours I was drawing on the walls at Angie’s house. In their last minutes, they were turning onto her street. In .. |