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  • Poetry > All Poetry
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    Always focusing on the next new maze, And rain always represents bad days. Love is nothing but a foreign myth, And the flowers make their decisions herewith. The soldier stands up tall and proud As Athens lies in pure white shroud. Thoughts of the philosophes are weak and few; Steadily ...
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    I completely lost all hope in flying, Until I found out the Wright Brothers could. I completely lost all hope in trying, Until I found out that failure is good. I almost lost all hope in Seattle, Until I heard "Drain You" by Nirvana. I almost lost all my hope in battle, Until I saw ...
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    Into the night from the dawn may we sway To discover the point at which we all ceased to breathe. This coffin of angst in which we kneel and pray Shall forever keep captive the faint and naive. I reach my hands upward to prove myself wrong, But now forever I am kept in this cryptal hell. I h...
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    Last in line live the liars, Last in line live the thieves. Last in line do I wait For my heart to believe. To rectify the abandonment And trust you again. I see nothing but dark And with it the steady amen. The Pope's own denial, And the monks giving way To the Protestant motion ...
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    Remember those days and weeks Where snowflakes kissed so gently your cheeks, And the world stopped hurling, if only for a moment, And stared in awe of your angel-inspired tint. Remember the nights in the fields so chilled, Our stomaches and hearts hot cocoa-filled. We laughed until the yule-...
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    The voice of an age, Constantly in puberty, Is our friend, music....
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    In the blacked out sun Lies the mystery of God And why we punch walls...
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    My oh my, how weak are the sonnets That plauge our piety! We as one, let our fortress be will, And then our fortress will be! Rise up tonight, oh cross-heavy children, And listen to the ocean in a shell. Hear it complain of hell through, And then we will leave through hell! Rise up for o...
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    Constantinople has fallen! 300,000 dead! Tear-stained faces of boys in the streets, The sidewalks all stained red. There he stands surrounded By garbage and dead buildings and debree. This city once known as a spectacle Has now conceded to its knees. And he does the same, In awe of what...
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    Some people are born just to breed and die, Maybe I fit with this society. Dress ev'ryday in a suit and a tie; Work, sleep, and repeat: the way it should be. A numbered fraction on a giant chart, Wake up each day with pointless fake smiles. Never the bull's eye, just one of the darts...
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    All this talk of mocking birds, Where are all the doves? When revision becomes complacent And words are not enough. I can not fathom the fathoms Of the anchor that keeps me sane; But ever so slowly, its been pulling Up on the disintegrating chain. My voice is hoarse from yelling Out for...
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    I am not a leader. I am not original. I am not unique. I AM a conformist. The difference I find in my life compared to society is so minscule that it is nearly nonexistent. I am a follower. I am just a follower who happens to follow unconventional leaders. That is how I stand out, and I guess that i...
  • Nonfiction > Memoir
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    I miss him more than normal today. Memories flood my brain, so that I feel like if I were to tilt my head, they would spill out all over the floor I just cleaned. Memories of swimming in his pool on the hottest August days that I can remember. Memories of "boxing" with him, but he'd n...

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