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  • Poetry > Limerick
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    I cry myself to sleep, I wake up miserable. I never stop thinking, 'This is unbearable.' Time ticks by, with no sound at all. second by second, there's suddenly a call. I ignore the phone, not willing to talk. I climb out my window, and go for a walk. The cold, sad s...
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    The sun goes down the breeze blows by the sand churns quietly and I turn with a sigh. The place where we met how empty and hollow where you used to be and I'd come to follow. Clouds fill the sky the waves settle down the horizon goes dark and i stare with a frown. I look aro...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    He loves me He loves me not He loves me He loves me not He loves me He loves me not The flower wilts before I can pick the last petal. The heart shatters before i can put the last shard back in place. So which one was it? Does he love me, Or does he not? The mystery remai...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    Well, I have to do something. I need to create a piece of writing. It can be either nonfiction or argumentative. But which one do I want to do? My immediate thought is neither. I have to do one or the other though. So, the question I ask myself is, What do I write about? I sit at my desk in class...
  • Poetry > Sonnet
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    What is a forest that is just one tree? With no more trees to occupy the land the only tree that you see now would be with no more friends or family at hand. Please don’t think it’s alone because of this for bird fly by and sing their songs away the wind whispers to me with a soft kiss an...
  • Nonfiction > Personal Experience
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    The winter of my sixth year in life was a difficult, painful, and rather frustrating time. Every Saturday, for six weeks, a small building solely used for archery was used by a class of about 20 students, all learning how to shoot a bow. You may wonder why I’m telling you this stupid little story ...

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