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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 9:12 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 9:16 am
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Free Write:
I sit and ponder chin in hand, but what I wonder Should I write? So I just sit thinking,sitting,thinking, but alas my mmind remains unlit, upon this page. I just can't think! Of what shall I write! and as the list does shrink, so chin in hand, I think, my list does shrink, I sit with mind unlit, still pondering, still wondering... LIGHTBULB!
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 9:19 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 9:24 am
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Sullen:
As the road passes by
each little piece of life
is left behind. The road
ahead consists of new
houses, new towns, new
states, new faces, new dilema.
The teasing, quiet whispers, and gossip
are targeting me. I hate my life,
my parents, and new peers. They
never understand, and by the time
I get a friend, it's time to leave.
Time to uproot everything, pack it up
and drive away, I will never be stationary.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 9:27 am
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