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  The Sun is a Star

  

  By Pedophobic, Moreno Valley, CA

  Some blistering days, the Sun tries to reach for our Earth and pull it into a warm embrace, but the Sun doesn't know that it is a star, blazing with fire, and that it can never hold our cool, litte Earth. Those days when it swells with heat, the Sun is feeling lonely. It misses its Earth, so it...
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  Sonnet 1

  

  By Pedophobic, Moreno Valley, CA

  When did i forget what it's like to have a dad? Unconsciously, my left hand reaches above my chest And gently supports the weight of you tags. I allow in my palm the cold metal to rest As memories of then come wet and warm And threaten to moisten the pink of my cheek. I remember your eyes...
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  Because it's unimportant

  

  By Pedophobic, Moreno Valley, CA

  Nobody tells me important things. Not of their lives or their pasts, and in return I don't tell them anything about myself that they don't need to learn. I am an atheist. It's something most people don't know about me. Why should they? How much does that change about a person?...