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Random First Lines:This is the prologue and first chapter of my novel Year of the Snail. » Read
Life is a system of continuous positive outcomes and our improvement lies how able we are towards acting to analyse and interpret towards a turning point. This poem is not completed fully.
Are we ever really alone?
A musing in which I realise my ethics on the subject of my goals..
This is my story of how i seemed to become me.
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By Shay Hoover
a boy who loves the world
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By J L Hehl
Even in the midst of uncertainty, never lose your ability to believe in yourself.
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In this poem I have mentioned many attributes of my dad.....and described some of the most important stuff of his life.... I try to express how my dad has face all the difficulties at once......
Pessimism spoils, Even if one toils, Optimism helps, Using which one develops.
For many a decade tehy have been mistreated and mistrusted. Now is the time for The Used to rise...
Names, pronunciation and meaning:
AESCHYLUS - ES-kÉ™l-É™s â€“ â€œshameâ€
ATHANASIA â€“ Athan-ahs-e-ah â€“ â€œImmortalâ€ combined with â€œDeathâ€...
I wanted to play with the idea of having both hope and no hope when waking up in the morning.
On one hand the day might be the best of your life. On the other hand it might be your worst. It might just be average, who knows.
I think the last line is the most interesting, playing with the idea...