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  • Opinion > School / College
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    \Where there is certainty, there will always be a shrivel of doubt. It is up to the being whether they will allow themselves to succumb to the doubt over certainty, but a well-rounded thinker will see both for what they are. One being the truth and the other being a façade of what we want to believ...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    War. War is the color of brimstone, all shades of black and grey. It tastes bitter with a hint of burning fury and hatred. War smells of copper and metal from bloodshed of soldiers lost. For fun battle causes chaos and dances in the ashes of fires, leaving a trail of burning embers in its wak...
  • Opinion > Spirituality / Religion
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    I believe in controlling my own life, and paving the way for others to do the same. Make a move and don’t let it be defined by the highest power alone. As a young child, and even now, religion has never been an issue. But that hasn’t stopped others from trying to influence what my parents hav...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    I wake up on that cool day. Bright eyed and bushy tailed. As i walked down the crowded streets of NYC grabbing my morning coffee Then heading down town toward the twin giants that looked over lady liberty and all her glory. In my desk in the highest story accounting was my job. Piles and p...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    From Where I Came- I am from Kori and Shawn. From enchilada dinner Sundays and Friday night football. I am from organized chaos and loud music. From “do you want your nose broke?”and “I love you”. I am from survivors and the pink ribbon. I’m from here and there. From the duldrums...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Six. I slept soundly in my dark room on that cold night in January. The phone rang in the darkness and I listened while my mother answered in hushed frantic tones. My father ran into my room picking up my blanket with his little girl still wrapped inside, set me in the car along with my brothe...

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