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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    If I were a protein, You were definitely my enzyme, while Distorting me to my most vulnerable and unstable position, Believe it or not, as you substrate, I was made specifically just for you. Remember how they say math is boring, And nerdy and pedagogical and a plainly waste of time. But wh...
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    I feel like a total loser, when I tried to hit the tennis ball over the net, but failed expectedly, knowing You just won a match last Sunday. You asked me how I was doing in tennis. You said it's fine, everybody needs practice, but You didn't know it's amazing how much it hurt, ...
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    You can never make a shooting star go back to the brimless darkness; You can never hang the dew back onto the shaking petal of the violet; You can never recreate the fabulous sparkles of hues after the firework already done, with only sooty powder falling from the obscure sky. When the last b...
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    Homework and homework and homework, buried me in the ocean of due dates. Grades dropped, somehow, Which I don't know where I made my mistake. ---I don't even care. I don't wanna care. I wanna yell, and yell my heart out. Pushing air out of my lungs, I might leave alone the ...
  • Fiction > Romance
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    He was an ugly and lonely cat. A forgotten cat without any friends or family. Or master. Kids screamed and threw rocks at him, because of patches of his exposed skin. His satiny fur and iridescent sheen was destroyed in a disaster. He was still a little kitty when it happened. There were revulsi...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    When the ring of the police finally yanks me out from my unconsciousness, I am on the center carpet of my kitchen, kneeling. Sophia is lying beside me, with a strange posture. I think I know the reason--there's a watermelon knife right in her heart. Blood like a rose blossoms everywhere. ...
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