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Why me?
she wondered, flitting about. Why me? Why'd they forget me? Why?
The expanse was lonely now, the white normally so inviting was icy ..
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He hadn't lived as
a thief his whole life. But then again, he was young enough when he went out on
the street that he could not remember a l..
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She’s
kind of pretty, he thought, but I
wouldn’t really want to meet her. She doesn’t seem like a girl that would like
m..
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The cell was like
all others: cold and dark. He wasn’t afraid, just tired. Captive here was more
wearing than it had been anywhere els..
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She stood outside
the walls, letting the light and heat flicker off her face. As far as she knew,
she was the only one who had escaped, and ..
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This is what happens when you are bored in class.
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With silence that echoesand quiet that rings,with sadness and longingsand those sorts of things,comes pond'rings andwond'rings andthoughts in my ear;B..
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Not based on a true story.
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I must have enjoyed the movie if it inspired a poem...
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