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A Poem by Steven Bilodeau
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Why is Comfort where people hide?
Being misled, this land is a crime.
Fruits of life, being killed by time.
Being squashed and left behind.
© 2009 Steven Bilodeau
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Think about what this might mean.
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it's very good...short but i got the point!!
keep writing!! XD
Posted 15 Years Ago
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Added on September 4, 2009
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Steven BilodeauStratford, CT
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My name is Steven Bilodeau, I am 23 years old and I am attending college. I am going for a Bachelors in Science Majoring in Biology and Minoring in Creative Writing. I'm engaged to an amazing girl whi.. more..
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Added on September 4, 2009