Anna
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My Name Is Not of This WorldA Poem by AnnaA child came up to me today and said "excuse me Mr. but can I have a push on the swings?"And as I did the little girl talked to me about her financial.. |
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Victory Does Not Mean VictoryA Poem by AnnaJust because the war is wondoes not mean I have victoryThe aftermath has left more damage than the loss of my lifeShrieks of pain and cries for help h.. |
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Our UniverseA Poem by AnnaInfinite space created our captivity |
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EnglishA Poem by AnnaYour words are so obscuredthat your spelling doesn't even make sense.You make rules for yourselfbut you always make more exceptions.You can never be h.. |
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Lost in a Straight LineA Poem by AnnaI wonder, lost in a straight line looking for the corner I belong in. |
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I call him, Anxiety.A Poem by AnnaAmong the ashes of burned attempts for happinessLay the corpses of my clones.Again and again trying break throughOnly to be burned once moreA fiery st.. |
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Blinded by SightA Poem by AnnaIf a blind man can believe in colors he doesn't know exists Why can't we believe in a God we don't know exists |
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The Wrong AspectA Poem by Anna17 000 years go by each dayI see generations made and lost in the blink of an eyeEveryone's focusing on the wrong aspect.The punctuation is perfect bu.. |
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If It Wasn't For...A Poem by AnnaIf it wasn't for swearing"shut up" would still be a bad wordIf it wasn't for stealingborrowing would be a sinIf it wasn't for hard drugsAdvil would be.. |
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