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Random First Lines:This is a poem I wrote for the late Carl Sagan, a scientist, astronomer and so much more that I have much respect for. He was responsible for many... » Read
This is a poem for all the people who live their life to please others, instead of just being themselves.
Book two (2) in the Horrors of Happyland book series.
In a world, tearing itself a part, is a secret. A secret humanity could easily use to stop the mess theyve created from continuing. Hidden in plain sight, is something no one can figure out. And the key to humanity's return and comeback...
pondering life in a special place.my special place.where my dad took me as a kid to view life and talk.
Who are we really?
Poetry | Updated Nov 28, 2011 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
This is from last winter or spring, but it's something I find myself thinking about a lot.
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By Rajan Thapaliya
Running fast and finding that opportune hole
As a result ,we can say â€œGoalâ€
Robin continues on her schooling on become a knight. She moves to the second where she in joined in a group. From these new people Robin is introduce to the hate all the nation have. She has a lot of question but there seems to be no anwsers yet. Her new team has sprouts of Xenophobia.
Trying to find a real love...like me
Poetry | Updated Nov 17, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
In life you are defined by the Choices you make!
Poetry | Updated Nov 16, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Here's a little motivation
By Dark Connection
desperately searching after Danny's inner self in a dark tunnel of nothingness.
By Dianna Greene
Natalie Sawyer has just finished her senior year with a sour taste in her mouth. while going off to spend the summer in Tennessee isn't her ideal vacation, she soon sees what it has to offer her. needing to overcome a long-time friendship gone bad she hides out in a small town, only to see that...
A song about finding myself and letting go.
Poetry | Updated Oct 24, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Shannan Browne
We are three part beings, body, mind and soul, so why do we focus so much on our bodies, or our minds and leave out our souls? Soul awakening is an unbelievable experience, so much happens...
To be diseased, a murderer's game....