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should birth control be handed out in public schoo..A Story by bikergirl3636this actually for my english class i want to hear your opions and spelling and grammer comments thank you. |
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Scrambled Butterfly PrologueA Poem by AunreThree delicately balanced open paint cans and a cat. |
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ChameleonA Poem by Michael KikleThe girl watches as The boy she loves and his mate Stroll, hands entangled. She wants that. She becomes a chameleon, Changing her skin To .. |
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If You Can Make It 'Till Morning, We'll Find A Way..A Poem by AuthoressA bit of a wordy title, but it's a line I had to cut. |
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I Come FromA Poem by Visente MelchorThis was a high school project and it's free style... ^_^ |
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Dance With The Devil Part 3A Story by SteveS22A young man falls into crack addiction, yet is reborn a better person |
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while i was stonedA Poem by Poetry By de CODETake time to read this, analyse each line - i promise you won't be disappointed. |
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Her Drug MonsterA Poem by Rafael MontezMirror, Razor, Powder, Dollar. |
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Getting closerA Poem by PatriciaLoving is like flying. You feel light and free and you need somewhere to fly to. You should fly to feel alive and to get closer to your aims. |
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Sail AwayA Poem by Healing StarI set my sails High, they fill with the Wind and I am gone. |
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Tales of Wasted YouthA Poem by LaylaK21Blame your down fall on me, because there’s no one left to blameBlame your broken walls on me, but we’ll never forget each other’s n.. |
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FlyA Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueOn the street, dead, A fly, Had dreams to fly so high, Before the try was much glad. It reminds me of Icarus, His dismal fall, .. |
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LEAFA Poem by Amanda Louise EllisonThis poem's about how everything in life eventually fades, dries up, and dies. |
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LIKE A FRIDGE.A Poem by Terry CollettON THE TAKING OF PRESCRIPTION DRUGS |
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BungeeA Poem by Lee Maier-AgthovenI found myself drawnto a whirlpool,hypnotisedbyits capricious dance,givinginto itsoffer to lose myself in the processof figuring out the maze of its o.. |
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Ignorance is GossamerA Poem by Arielle ElfersonLiving the high life As Aphrodite, Apollo, and Athena were Then there are the humans in the middle But below are the weak Those who couldn't make .. |
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