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TeenInk If this is the ending of the story, what is the beginning? http://t.co/gRzPosYXRi

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TeenInk "I'm a firm believer in Karma." - Emma Watson in Sofia Coppola's The Bling Ring featured at Cannes Film Festival... http://t.co/AtwVoR8xyT

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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Welcome to the Land of Nod: The weary dreamers paradise. The land of make believe; It only exists to the dreamers of dreams. To those who lay down their heads and rest. The land where the peacefuls best wishes are fulfilled And the wickeds dark deeds done. Where one shows his true cha...
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    That stormy night, the sea was calm. The winds were hushed, and the waves wailed. The sun was bright on that cloudy day. "How big am I?!" said the rock to the sky as it blew away....
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    A blank piece of paper. It can mean everything or nothing at all. To those who know its full power. It is a work of art, a masterpiece! Yet, to those who only see a blank sheet, well...the canvas; the possibilities, are not there....
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    One headlight, Persistently cutting through the night. Penetrating the blackness and filling it with light....
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    The wolf crept slowly forward. He growled, almost seeming to taunt Red with his blood stained teeth. Red screamed. She paused, hoping her cry would be answered. But no response was given to her. In the moonlight the wolf's eyes seemed to glow with the ghosts of his past victims. ...
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    Like the coward I was I stood with the living. Like the coward I was I laid among the Dead. Waiting for my enemies to pass over me. So when darkness came I ran away, not to be counted where I lay....

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