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Walked around the block, went to take some coffee.I had a pretty rough day, was really tired but didn't wan't to go to sleep. So I wen't to Progresso,..
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I think but I don't think,I laugh but I don't laugh,I speak but then I'm in silence,I appreciate but I despise.I love but I hate.I am a despicable lov..
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There once was a boy,so pale, so white, so snow.He truly felt like a wooden toy,A child's play, years to go.Yet he was a human, like the son of Truman..
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There once was a strange man,big eyes, big head, big everything,he even had a big soul,which was the rarest of them all.At a certain day,quite unbelie..
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Yellow apples make love with red apples: the oranges are born.The night ran away like shooting stars that escape from home.Some random line set the la..
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Fog ghost was cryingbecause he wanted to see.His eyes are frozen(and his tears are ice crytals)but his mind is warmlike a shooting star.His hair is a ..
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This is a poem that a cute old lady that I didn't know gave me on the bus when I was going home from school. I was sleeping and when I woke up I saw h..
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