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On a bright, summer day, a group of friends were talking and laughing on a grassy field. The flowers were vibrant, the birds were chirping, the grass..
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We will never find a new home.And now, I’ll never believe thatIt is possible to explore the stars.After decades of research, we now knowThat&rsq..
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Like as the wind creates waves on the salty sea,Making them evolve new shapes to no easy end;So does nature create my laudable legacy,In frequent toil..
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Fly away, fly away, passeth through the treesPerched atop, seeking wind, far as one can seeHead held high, feet firm low, dignified can beThis crested..
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Why is life so… romanticized?It’s not always love and hate, light and darksurprise and adventure, happiness and sadnesssieges of castles,..
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I’m holding onto the lingering flavourThis liquid designed, this legacy of bovineBrown, gooey goodness to savourOh sweet cattle, of my favour is..
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I am an anglerfish, down and under the sea and as of lateFood has become meaningless if I have to take lives to satiateHere in this dark cold world no..
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I used to think Hewas a man in robes.With wavy hair, kindnessAnd he could refuse deathMake nature bow down to His kneesFish and Wine and Bread.Now the..
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Everything is drivel. I realizethat in this vast and complex rock-ballcombined with the vast and complex numberof things and objects and media and all..
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1. Life’s too short for a calendar.2. Shaved today. I feel like Dad.3. Why find ocean? Settle for pond.4. After all that? It didn’t matter..
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