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Fallen trees,
So many trees are in a forest,
Full of vibrance and strength,
The bark is firm,
The wood solid and strong,
Standing as a guardian t..
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Tick,Tick,Tick.Seconds, minuets, hours,Tick,Tick,Tockrush, rush hurry,Never stopping,Never sleeping,Always going,Always going,We are a population of s..
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Resting in the golden meadow,the golden glow on the soft cat tails,the grass,nothing but the inspiration of the wind, the soft snort of the flaring no..
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In the lushness of spring,life blooms,magnificent colors,the fragrance that intoxicates your mind,vivid sounds of birdsfeeling the the new rays of the..
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Now a days people depend on faith,A faith in God,A faith in other men,Looking back into the depths of my pain,At the struggle to survive,Looking at ev..
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People say history repeats itself,
The good,the bad the struggles,
The next thing you know,
That these images you see,
These things that seemed li..
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A Story by Sarah
I am a tree that lives in the center of a haunted forest. I see things that are ugly and would make any other normal person cringe with fear. I am a t..
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my life is crowded,noise at every turn,silence is forbidden now.silence, i miss you,torcher to my own life,crowded out by the noise in my head,sweet s..
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the feeling of being torn up inside,eating my soul from the inside out,Im growing cold in my paralyzed phenomenon,growing stronger yet weaker in the s..
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Wandering wandering,Not knowing what to do,Lost in a world of confusion and mistakes,Wandering through the woods of the lost,Were people go to save th..
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