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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Oh pretty angel, follow me into the dark; Please, deadly angel, leave your mark on my beating heart; Don’t leave me, perfect angel; I still need you here; No matter how far you go, lovely angel, I’ll always want you near; They say it’s dangerous, truthful angel, for me to be with you. Ple...
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    Isn’t there some kind of book on this, To tell me the answers to the questions I’ve missed? I’m in need of an answer key, One to tell me where I should be. If he’s not in the cafeteria, Or the hallway, Where else would he be at this time of day? I don’t have a schedule, I’ve got ...
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    It’s fuzzy around the edges, am I in some sort of dream? I wish I could know just what your feelings mean. Your legs run, Try to get away. But I chase after you, And beg you to stay. When you turn this to face me, There will be a tear in my eye. I won’t try to hide my feeling now, Not...
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    Why did you write a poem about a guy who broke-up with you? Why would you even waste you time? He obviously isn’t going to care what you do. If he were reading these poems that you wrote, he would probably laugh so hard he’d choke. You shouldn’t waste your time on a guy who doesn’t ca...
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    Today was supposed to be a big highlight in my life. My first trip to the flower shop with out my mother or father in attendance. My father did not agree, but mother thought at sixteen years old, that I was mature enough to go fetch a bouquet of roses with the money she gave to me. However, I was no...
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    The Guardian Chapter Two The only person Edward needed to be sheltered from right now was me. And if anyone was up for the duty of protector, it was me. But, in some ways it would be easier for me to protect Edward if he knew about me. But I had to encourage myself into thinking that I was I was...
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    I know you see me, don’t pretend you don’t. If you tell me to leave you alone I swear I won’t. I don’t want to tell anyone who or what you are. I promise you from the bottom of my heart. I know you want my blood, but you think that you can resist; I wonder if it’s too much for you, wh...
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    Every thought seemed to make me feel like I was drowning. I looked around for the door, a door to somewhere. I saw the main office building, just the place I needed to go. I almost started to run, but caught myself for the second time this morning. I was beginning to realize how much I relied on my ...
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    The alarm clock was in a thousand pieces is point 4 seconds. Without realizing it, I had picked the alarm chock and hurled it into the white closet door on the opposite side of the room. Waking up was the last thing I wanted to do at this moment, and apparently the most dangerous. I knew today was g...
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    I gaze at the winter moon, so high up in the sky. You’re here with me so late in the night. I could stay like this forever, with you by my side. I can’t help but feel like there’s no need to hide. Wish on the starts, or stare at the moon, it will all be over much too soon. You place...
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    The dream began with a beautifully played melody. It was soft, full of tenderness and something else I didn’t recognize at first…love. Compassion? Caring? I decided it was all of the above. I walking fast through the forest, through a place I haven’t seen before, somewhere new. At the end of t...
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    Summary for This Series: The Guardian is a series that will take you out of the harsh world around you, only to throw you into an even harsher one. Isabella was once a guardian angel, but after the decision to show herself to her assignment ultimately kills the girl she was suppose to be guarding, h...
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    Twilight Child Chapter Eight Hate At First Sight I walked into the cafeteria, following Jessica, Mike, Eric, and a gang of other kids I had been introduced to. I instantly scanned the crowd, it didn’t take me long to find the Cullens, who had been having a conversation over me all day, endi...
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    Rushes of visions were suddenly flying in my mind. I tried to sort through them, putting them in order from first to most recent, but it was useless. When I reached the vision I was looking for I was sitting at a black table in the middle of a class room, I looked over to the other side of the table...
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    “Hi Bells, how are you liking your new home so far? I think it’s rather fine.” He said it as if he truly didn’t know, but I knew he had been paying attention to Renée and me quarrelling earlier, I could read his mind after all. Why did I just ask her that? Stupid mistake. His mind grumbled...
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    He continued to star into my eyes and I did the same. I didn’t know what he was looking for, but after a few minutes he began to straighten up into a more casual posture, I did the same not taking my eyes off of his for one second. I was half expecting him to say hello or introduce himself, but h...
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    Disclaimer Just to make things clear…this is a disclaimer! None of this is all my doing, but most of the plot is. I got the characters from Stephenie Meyer, and a little of the plot, too. So yeah, basically everything but the plot/story line is Stephenie Meyer’s, not mine. But I am not going ...

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