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    He knocked on the door three times each a pounding on my heart the rhythm of your breaths with the smoke in your chest as you welcomed Death through the door into your lungs and out of your mouth He smiled face gray, strained, forced, and old like your chapped lips as you sealed your fa...
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    Mark and Jenny had Young Love met each other young married young swore to be forever young young forever Together. The problem with Age is that it changes changes us and as people, we wither and the things that were once Young and Beautiful grow Old Still Beauti...
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    Here I lay in the fields green Shoes in hand, hair in the breeze This is what it means to be free. The tall grass rustles and naturally sways The sun sets down beyond the eye’s great plain I sigh and watch intently. An eerie silence settles upon my scene Creeping up ...
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    Out with the old, In with the new The tides come in Sweeping away useless residue I yearn for the old But strive for the new What a peculiar society Split down in two As we move forward, Do we actually go back? Are the Golden days yet to come, Or stuck in the past? I reminisce abou...
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    She remembers the way youth filled her eyes, How her laugh could pierce a room, igniting it with life. She recalls the way the world was an adventure, How new possibilities lurked behind every corner. She thinks back to her freedom, The ability to wander the planet, No destination at hand, An...
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    She was shot. He killed her for 10 bucks and a pack of gum. The love of my life: gone. He was shot. I killed him. The murderer sent to the depths of Hell for what he’d done. Where am I now, you ask? Prison, to put it simply. I confessed to the deed, and never denied that I killed the cruel ...
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    Why do people starve? Why do people die? Why are people sad? Why do people cry? Why don’t more people ask these questions? Dear God, Why is ignorance bliss?...
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    When I looked at you for the first time, You gave me chills in a way I had never gotten them before A true rolling coolness heading down my spine. Back in those early summer days when life was carefree We would walk hand in hand Locked by the hip, Strolling by the sea. I loved you, ...
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    If I were a cat I’d sit on a bed As if it were a throne If I were a cat I would strut around the house Like it was my own If I were a cat I’d sleep half the day If I were a cat On your lap I would lay If I were a cat I’d let you pet my fur If I were a cat Only for you I...
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    Stuck. Trapped. Imprisoned. That is how I feel, and that is exactly what I am. I have no use of my arms or my hands, and all I can see is white. On my ankle is a yellow band with the numbers 1249 printed across it. There is no particular smell in this room, and that drives me mad. But of course, ...
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