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TeenInk How would you rearrange this old cliche? "You can catch more flies with honey than with vinegar" http://t.co/xTNZxcKYxK

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TeenInk "Thinking is the best way to travel." - The Moody Blues http://t.co/5jzE5kVJyB

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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    you promised me the sun and stars, and i could believe it when we spent all our time chasing fantasies but now i’m lost [feeling like drowning] screaming for all you have denied me [and for the rest of my life, i will face this sea and jump ship alone]...
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    then: I would make pancakes for breakfast, and watch as you stumbled from the bedroom with your hair tousled and eyes half-closed. I would laugh as you lumbered towards me, and I would feel the warmth of your hand on my neck, and the taste of your sweet lips on mine. now: The stove is cold. Sitti...
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    the more i think about it, the more i realize that stars are everywhere: wishing upon a star star student, first in the class shoot for the moon, fall amongst the stars i was told that friends were like stars as well – sometimes hidden, but always there. nobody told me that stars were m...
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    Your kiss frozen on my lips; can stars cry when they burn with hateful fire?...
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    I can see a fly hovering around my desk lamp – I blow hard at the small insect (watching with satisfaction as it stumbles in the cold breeze of my breath) and return to my work. But when I look back all I see are dust motes slowly drifting in the light....
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    The earth we all love: it gives life, and takes the dead as the years sneak by....
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    Hi, Mom, Dad. Wow, I didn’t think I’d ever be saying this while surrounded by a bunch of dead people. I thought that children were supposed to outlive their parents. Guess I was wrong…but then again, it was my fault, wasn’t it? I guess I’d better start from the very beginning. This...
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    rain leaves cold wet flicker green yellow red street shoe breath let jacket dark sigh dead greet glance metal raise stride smile wave naïve fading drop still gaze lone sadness hidden sieve leaving strut smirk say “safe shallow not guard” puddle crossing drench away hole deep hurt...
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    It stands out among the smoothly undulating waves of sand, stormy gray and creamy white against the endless hills of tan. The first thing she notices as she picks it up is that it is a conch shell, mostly gray but with a few white and brown stripes, and spikes that have weathered down to a blunt tip...
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    My sister’s hands are smaller than mine and one of them has a bite mark on it. My sister pulls at her hair. She plants a seed that has never known sunshine. Do you feel sorry for anything you’ve done before, Katie? Would you?...
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