Calypso
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It looks like compassionA Chapter by CalypsoAden stood in the gate of his foster parent’s house. Nancy and Ed stood by him watching for the social worker to come. Ed, a man w.. |
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It looks like purityA Chapter by CalypsoAden never expected what he saw. The house looked nice, but looks can be deceiving. There were three small children running about. Their fa.. |
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It looks like imaginationA Chapter by CalypsoIn two months time Aden’s sixteenth came and passed. To him the age meant nothing to him. To him January was a bad month to celebrate.. |
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While you are crying tonight.A Poem by Calypso-Verse one-You are here.(in front of me)I can tell you've been crying, but yet you lie.You tell me that you aren't going tokill yourselfor that you do.. |
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The guardian angels are crying.A Poem by CalypsoDo you the feel the sorrow? The tears are falling in sheet. They over us in a bittersweet shower. “We couldn&r.. |
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June 10A Chapter by CalypsoJune 10 I’m writing this journal entry in the back of Dad’s car. I can see the trees and people pass by as we drive a smooth .. |
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A Forgiver in IvoryA Book by CalypsoAelge Howard is a pastor’s child with a rough past. She is in Bryant’s Teen Recovery Center for bulimia. While there she learns more about.. |
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June 11A Chapter by CalypsoJune 11 Today and yesterday have been hard days. When we got here yesterday first thing that happened was that a psychologist saw me. T.. |
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June 12A Chapter by CalypsoJune 12 Today I signed up for my classes. Janna came to me during breakfast this morning. Since it’s summer I only had to take one .. |
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June 13A Chapter by CalypsoJune 13 This is my third day here and I’ve started to get used to things. First off I’m used to having no freedoms. Janna wal.. |
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