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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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    him again no way i say eventually it happens he leaves again no way i say it wont stop he leaves once again another depressed me it wont stop long gone from love another depressed me over and over again long gone from love just alone over and over again broken love strangl...
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    i am death i wonder why hitler blamed the jews i hear the jews crying out for help i see them getting beat and killed i want them to not be killed i am death i retend to go through death with them i feel the pain, the blood the sweat running down their bodies i tough the wounds of the je...
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    watching time tick by AINT listening to kids laugh NOBODY smelling freshly cut grass GOT doing all that homework TIME tasting that yummy cookie FOR waiting on the bus THAT AINT NOBODY GOT TIME FOR THAT...
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    their coming for us she screams grabbing her little girl up her eyes full of fear running ahead to the forest ducking behind a fallen tree checking to see if they were near her husband runs by whispering his name he turns back it happened he's one, one of them grabbing the closest r...
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    the past is hard as a rock the future is as soft as play-do only breaking when smashed to the ground you can push and pull it this rock is never smooth mold it into what you want to become always rigid and bumpy you can play and have fun many many scratches and bruises never winning or...
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    sitting alone wanting to talk running ,panting, my lungs filled with struggle crying silently trying to calm the stress looking around scared feeling lonely in this pale colorless room screaming as i fall to the floor drifting off into a dreamless sleep gets p runs through the crowd of pe...
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    He was six when it happened. no one knew about it well no one but him. the first time he saw his daddy shoot up he watched for a minute then ran off to his room. A week has passed he's walking through the front door. Of course no one heard him "pop"he listened again while slowly cr...
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    barney shall never smile again shall never laugh again he's ready to kill he's paising back and forth back and forth with his machete by his side children scared, run not wanting to be the first, sliced and diced away to never be seen again barney grabs the closet kid up by the ha...
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    sitting comfy on mommy's lap holding that hard cover, smooth book seeing all the brightly colored words listening, about to fly off with my peter pan finally tucked into my bed all snug next to my peter pan...
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    driving my taxi eating my fast food looking at my bright lights wearing my high heels doing my shopping doing my thang with my country twang...
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    pretty in camo fishing for money hunting for clothes trucking it to work wishing on an open sky hoping smog would disappear i wanna see some stars up in here...
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    I was running through the dark alley as I bumped into the garbage man. He was startled as am I. As he sees my bloody torn clothes. He helped me into the truck and checked me over but i told him it wasnt my blood it is my younger sisters. She's hurt bad and needs help. just as he's climbin...
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    days and nights i think of you i dream of you your my sun your my moon always there never leaving youll be by my side to never go again far and near your my angel to watch over and guide me...
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    thought changes every second of every day thought is images and words thought is anything and everything thought can be songs played over and over again thought is a process of whatever you want it to be...
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    i am carved from leaves to roots scarred, making memories every season the leaves change colorful and bright to dark adn nothing red to green, orange to yellow, purple to brown then gone changing year around breaking away my imperfecsious limbs to make new sprouting out to make me known ...
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    he was my idol he was my role model his name is kyle i wanted to be him scarred with the will to live he's strong willed he's hard working never cowardly very hot tempered scarred with the will to live he's full of pain full of knowledge he's full of spirit...

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