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What is anger?Its a burning flame,It let's us smother,The hopes and dreams like a crooked game.The betrayal from the loved one,That I just failed to c..
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this one of my first poems, maybe not that good but its what i feel almost all the time....
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Three friends Robert, James and Simon meet at their juncture point at 6 in the evening. Simon to his friends,'Hey what's up everybody?' shaking hands ..
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A boy was living with his parents and his younger brother in the squeaking old house not so far from here. The house was sometimes awfully quite and s..
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