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As
the curtain slowly rises, the audience is revealed to me. The amp is on, a
constant hum emitting from its speakers. My bass is hanging loosely ar..
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I
stood motionless, in a field of golden wheat. The soft stems swayed in the
wind, gently brushing against my arms. I stood there, unmoving, watchin..
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It is a very, very short story that we did in class.
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I can’t seem to find it.
Too many unknown thoughts.
TASTE THE BLOODY HATRED!
I can’t think,
I can’t focus,
I can&..
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When the bodies begin to rot.Old religions all forgot.When the dark lord rises in the sky.Hail Satan will be our cry.
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I wrote this really short poem for a friend who was really upset about something at home. I gave it to her, and she laughed and thanked me then was ok..
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Falling Down
Kody Prosser
You
lie there on your side, your face of despair looking towards the heavens.
Your
large black wings ope..
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What Can Happen In A Second?
Anything.
A baby could be born.
A new form of life.
A girl or a boy.
You could die.
Car Accide..
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Little Red Scooter
I just got him a brand new toy.
A little white scooter,
Made just for my boy.
Overjoyed, as he rides around.
Hi..
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It's kind of a story about the apocalypse. The horsemen will ride, and when the seventh seal breaks, all man kind will die.
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