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I wrote a short story a long time ago, and I wrote this poem based off of it.
A revolutionary rails against the injustices of the system as a factory mechanic finds shelter in his labor.
Three girls escape their boring lives to the city of their desire London and fall into a complete new life full of exciting happenings where job, friends and love. Join Cory, Alison and Ellen in their adventures of freshly grown-ups and completely disasters of feelings mixed with funny...
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Austyn Jones moves from Tacoma, Washington to Elmira, New York with her aunt, expecting nothing. She meets up with Richard, a classmate that invites her to "Holme" a small club people at the local highschool thought up of. Things turn out to be fine, but under the smiles, something is wrong....
A place I made in my head.
It is in your dreams.
It is in your nightmares.
It is the epitamy of humanity.
It is our soul's graveyard.
It is our spirit's dumping ground.
The assembly line can be such a tease.
By Aleksander Azrael
A poem about being your own person and not letting society shape who you are.