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This is a poem about me.
Just a poem I wrote. No summary needed.
For a contest. I think it's cute.
Short Story | Updated Dec 7, 2012 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
A feeling of snow, and love of it.
By Wasi Abbas
Its a memory of the time usually I feel myself helpless but alive body.
By Angel Plant
Like the air I breathe your love surrounds me. Your kiss touches me gentle as a breeze.
"I never looked for a way to escape. There was nothing to escape for.
Nowhere to escape to...
until I saw... until I saw what we were made for.
I never understood why they would put us underground so far under the ice. Why it was worth spending so much money on heating and air supply.
You're waiting for the one you love, to love you back.
Batman, Robin, and Batgirl's jobs are never done. From taking on common street thugs, to battling tragic evil genius' like Mr. Freeze, or even solving all of Riddler's clues, the life of being one of Gotham's dark knights is always thrilling.
Stream of consciousness, thinking about the first few weeks of June.
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By Ayla Daniels
It's meant to be read to this song:
By Sirens Song
What to do with a broken heart
By Sophie Todd
A story in six sentences, from 7th grade. Enjoy :)