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    When you’re imagination soars, Your soul would then take flight. Without your sense of happiness, A lack of courage is your blight. If you hold onto your dreams, More of them you’ll perceive, Growing and connecting like chains, Sticking together like spider weaves. Be happy that you...
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    He wanted to save her back then. From one of his maniac friends who thought that killing her was best for him. Best for them actually. They didn’t need someone who slacked off so often and was too soft when it came to killing. Especially since they were supernatural in a way you couldn’t...
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    “What’s up with him all of a sudden?” Jenny asks. She and Gemma are at her house on a Saturday afternoon, talking over the next writing presentation for English class. Mr. Halloway and Mr. Lockwood will both be in the class this Thursday. “Bill just wanted to organize a club. I bet h...
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    Please forgive me my little child, I have not enough strength the protect thee. That is why I warn you now, Use up all your strength to flee. Faster and faster, moves are swift, Do not turn back around. Make sure you are not targeted, Or chased by vicious hounds. Do not stop until you’...
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    The flowers that grow in the spring. They leave me breathless. I like how the birds would Mirror what I feel In my heart. But what's so special of spring? It's just a season That came and went. I find peace in its beauty. I seek its true nature. Full of magnificent wonders To ye...
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    I didn't speak to Lucy for days. She didn't send any e-mails or give any calls. I know the perfect reason. Micheal is finally her boyfriend. She broke up with her ex, James,weeks ago. Lucy and Micheal seems happy to be in each other's company. I once thought he and I would be together...
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    It was Thursday,the day that I confronted the guy and made him speak a few words for everyone to hear. I still remember the gasps and whispers that aroused in the classroom. I remember the few words I have written for my assignment of a fiction story: There he was,leaning over at his desk,ey...
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    We will embark on many journeys, from the sky up to the ground. Look at all we have learned so far, look at all the treasures we've found. We have made our friends and foes, made list of impossibilities. We have failed sometime around, but we won't lose our great abilities. No ...
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    Just again,light penetrates this veil, opening a new world just for me. Where anything is possible to us! Beautiful creatures I can see! A pool of sparkling apple cider. Or maybe a pink unicorn on clouds. Cats can bark,dogs can moo. A place where I can be proud. Rainbows atop a tree up ...
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    Wet,white droplets douse my hair, my arms tremble,too sick to care. Thunders and rain,sounds here tonight. I wait in my bed to some renewed light. My hands sag,as if weeping all day, my bones ache as I lay here in May. Pretty flowers,waiting for a soft touch. I want breeze,birds,air;I don&#...
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    Your face is lovely Only some can see that Under constant supervision Really,you are so lovely. Everywhere you go Boys and girls would stare. Even the young and old Always wanting to shine like you Under such gazes Time Passes with no luck If you want a relationship Fight and break throug...
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    April 11th Dear Diary, I stopped looking up internet stories about a couple of possibilities of who my real parents may be. Maybe I'll never be able to find them anyway. I don't know why they would leave me. I feel shaken and sad about the thought. My mom asked me if I wanted to g...
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    Dear Ron, IF you read this,then I MIGHT be dead. HOWEVER,don't come searching for me because it will put you in jeopardy. It's DANGEROUS. TRUST me. Please. ~Joanne Part One Ron was walking down the street,sun hot on his sweaty face. ...
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    Just a peasant girl she was, orphaned yet full of hope. Stepmother,stepsisters bully her so, many things she will yet cope. Little mice give her company. Blue birds chirp her tunes. She awakes and works in the sun, then rests and relax at noon. One day,an invitation came, an invitation ...
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    Life is full of unleashed desires, birth from roaring breathes of fire. Seizes oppurtunites that it needed most, and tends to be arrogant and loves to boast. Mountains is an example of a peak so high, rather not,but tends to reach the sky. What an utmost ambition for us to reach, tends to ...
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    Where there's love,there's hope, where there's streets,there's places to go. Where there's hate,there's pain, where there's crazy,there's insane. Where there's roots,there's growth, where there's knowledge,there's the know. Where th...
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    Life is always in pairs,is it not? There's the desk with a chair, there's the water in the ocean. There's the cap to a bottle, and the pen and the paper. Life is full of them. The sky with the clouds. The screen and the sound of a television. There is even the roof to a house....
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    Remember the time we first breathed. Remember the first friend we deceived. Remember the first time we ever laughed. Remember the last time we ever gasped. Remember the times we smiled. Remember our enemies who are so vile. Remember how we choose to live. Remember all those things we did. ...
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    I found him as intriguing as you or I. He was so flawless;his high-cheekbones smooth,his pale skin,soft. I had the craziest thought of running my hands through his soft brown hair that cropped above his well-defined face. He smiled and enjoyed the way that I was looking at him. I turn away and b...
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    April 3rd Dear Diary, This is the first time that I've ever written in you. I got the idea of possessing a journal when the simple thought came to me:I love to write. You see,my whole family dwells on the dream that their children may become a doctor,scientist,or a millionaire someday!...
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    This is all written from my heart. We are all judged by those around us. There are reasons to be spoken of. Everyone looks upon one another and think things. Sometimes,these things could be horrible or amazing. We depend on others to give us attention. We depend on others to love us. We live...
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    Beauty is a terrible thing. It masks the horror within. She smiles a big bright smile. And doesn't reveal her sins. Elegant she is,strolling in the sun. She brushes her hands on the grass. Her skirts bow with her,pure white. She gives a bone chilling laugh. In the forest,she hums he...
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    People can be so stupid and mean sometimes. I don't understand what get into the bloodstreams and brains of people these days. I wonder if they drank some special type of whiskey to get what they want and beat someone up for something they can't get. I just don't get what type of medi...
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    Singing is like pulling words together, talks about life in different directions. It's sort of like expressing your feelings, or just wanting to express emotion. You can't pull a rhythm from the air, it takes a lot of effort to form a melody. It can make you tap to the beat, seeds...
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    I find myself all in my head. I write ti escape such a confinement. It's hard sometimes,to get words on paper. I feel like this is an assignment. Each letter makes a sound. Each word holds a meaning. Statements are meant to be spoken. And these lyrics are for singing. Each say,a new...

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