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I lay looking at the stars,I wonder if i can see mars.The wind snips around me,It makes it hard to see.What if I was blind I wonder,Thoughts swim in m..
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Socks are cool,Quite a useful tool.They keep you from the cold right after you're born,Up until you're old and worn.While you're a teen,People can be ..
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I'm okay,But that's not what they say.They say I'm crazy, but I say 'no,I'm just a little low.'They raise and eyebrow,That's okay, I'll get around the..
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Never will I be broken forever.Tears and anger,They linger.But never forever,My heart I sever.
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My second attempt at a poem, slightly darker.
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My first attempt at a poem... we'll see.
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Samantha Green stood over her father's grave on a cloudless day. 'It's not fair' she thought 'it shouldn't be sunny on a day like this. A good man, a ..
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Sam opened her eyes slightly and tried to shake her grogginess and figure out what woke her. Seconds later her answer came in the form of a knock.She ..
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Sam stood in a dark room, no light anywhere. She walked forward a few steps then hit a wall. Suddenly the room filled with blinding light, she was in ..
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