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  • Poetry > All Poetry
    You Looked At Me I Looked at you The Tears Running Down My Face you turn to leave I stood there motionless Scared By All I wanted to Scream Tell you Don't Leave But i didn't that scares me...
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    I waken to feel like ten pounds was on my back. I looked outside it was beautiful. As I slept a gently mist settled outside my widow. It made everything seem newer and clearer. The trees seemed taller and more lush. As soon as I saw it lifted my soul and the ten pounds was suddenly gone. I felt so l...
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    It's a tough road To get into the dance, But that tough road Can always have a good outcome, Their is always a cinderella and always a favorite, But win or lose You suceeded by getting there...
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    She, that beautiful being, who brings out my heart's most secred melody, hear it singing? she, that beautiful being, who Hoists me up to the unreachable, undescribable feeling she, that beautiful being, like Encountering the angel of beauty, eternal life with this angel, i am wishin...
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    whiper winds are fading my hart is beeting faster every time Isee your face my hart is geting faster awaiting your smile but no one knows what it is like for you me what it is like for you now i now what it feels like to be in love...
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    Such a heart you took so rare inside it takes my breath away to know that your the one who said they should die when the bullet hits their chest and shatters into dust you look down at them and say I'm sorry but you're just one. Not a feeling that you feel when everyone you killed is lying beside ...
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    it was months ago...and i can still smell her hair. her bright red nail polish that matched her lips, her dust-colored eyesthat always seemed to light up any room she'd walk into,her long hair. her Beautiful long hair; butterscotch scented. i remember everything,its like she's still here.i cant le...
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    Ever wonder what happened after the attack on Pearl Harbor on December 7, 1941? Well, then you should read Midway: Battle for the Pacific by this captain of the U.S. Navy. He also wrote other war books including All About the U.S. Navy. He served aboard a ship during the war. This particular book...
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    Jodi Picoult's newest novel, Change of Heart, has topped both the New York Times hardcover and paperback best-seller lists for weeks, and received rave reviews. Change of Heart is being dubbed one of Picoult's best books yet, but I disagree. While I am a die-hard fan, I feel that Change of...
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    When my mom gave me The House of the Scorpion, I thought I would never read it. The cover was red and black and had a large, creepy scorpion on it. My first thought was this was some horror story with bugs crawling all over. I finally gave in and began reading it. Immediately I was sucked in; The Ho...
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    A simple pay phone, not the newly improved cell phone or Blackberry. Not even as appealing as a home phone or a cordless phone. But a simple pay phone, at the intersection of two streets; Streets that thousands of people walk on every day, streets that gum are carelessly spat on, streets that som...
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    Who is Moore to measure poets but a half? What sorrowful flaw mixes poetry with math? If it doesn’t mix in with the classical norm, Nor embraces the free verse storm, Does it mean it has no place? Because it lacks a voice, Does it indeed lack a face? Is not the chef, with his frying a...
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    The sand passes Through your toes When you are walking Down the beach, With each step Matching the beat Of the drums, And your hips Bounce side to side With each strum Of the guitar. The warm ocean breeze Whistling back the memory Of the child Before the car came to A screechin...
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    Typical high school student Having a robotic routine. Running on the treadmill of life That only increases with speed. Living in a world of technology Greed becomes a part of society. Success is fueled by money, Not sure what’s right or wrong. Stumbling through each day like a zombie Slee...
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    Above the world, in grandmother’s attic We sit among the old furniture Dressed in dust-covered hats With colors that have faded We dance on the wooden floor And taste the nostalgic sunshine Through the window seeps the sunshine Flooding the murky attic With a yellow glow that reflects of...
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    chance you and I could feel for a passing moment, closing our wounds with stitch by time; to blot the fated – shaded memories of our tale which like arson you have fried....
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    I saw an old woman the other day, Bent at the back, Outran by time and age, Standing there; a prisoner in her own body. I threw a glance her way, Just another one, counting down their days, Or so I thought. But then she raised her eyes, And I looked into them, Those piercing green eyes, ...

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