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My formerly white running shoes
now stained green, yellow, and brownby justlikelivin 23 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 6 8:59 AM. In Shoes -
A babies love is pure, untamed,
amazment. Totally unaltered by -
A tree grows from the nuitricious remains of a body.by justlikelivin 5 lines, 3 comments, on Feb 28 11:29 PM. In Other
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The dreams
fill my head,by justlikelivin 11 lines, 2 comments, on Feb 28 10:22 PM. In Other -
by justlikelivin 0 lines, on Feb 27 10:36 PM
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When will they gain courage and pull forward, closer to the bright enchanting world we call home? To smother us with their cleansing shine.
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to the im a grandma contest... i dont know how this was changed, but it is, and i cant change it back!!! sorry about the his, and the mothby justlikelivin 19 lines, 1 comment, on Feb 27 9:38 PM
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Looking down in her blue baby eyes
smiling softly when she criesby justlikelivin 19 lines, 2 comments, on Feb 27 9:37 PM -
Dripping silently down my streaked face
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When the world has been destroyed
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This had a picture that went along with it, of a funny ugly person
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The last time I saw you,
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I walked into the store one day,
my 1st experience with the library, almost completely true, except for the mans last name, and the book tby justlikelivin 35 lines, 5 comments, on Feb 11 10:04 PM. In Other -
You stare up at the yellow moon
you sense its energy, and it britghens your soulby justlikelivin 10 lines, 3 comments, on Feb 11 5:10 PM. In Other -
"Where there's an election, one must never expect perfect. For perfection comes when all are happy, and when there is a choice, there is a promise of disagreement. So perfection can never be present, where there is an electioby justlikelivin 0 lines, on Feb 11 4:50 PM. In Other
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Flouting on the breeze of a child's dream
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The world is always changing,
the world is always driftingby justlikelivin 22 lines, 7 comments, on Feb 9 4:51 PM. In Other -
When I grow up I want to fly
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I heard screams
I knew you were hereby justlikelivin 36 lines, 4 comments, on Jun 28 10:55 PM 2008. In Pain -
Leaves are surronding you, the ground moves with hungry ants on the prowl.
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Beaten, hit, slapped, kicked and yet stil aliveby justlikelivin 13 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 27 9:23 PM 2008. In The Outsiders Book
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Depressions like a winged horse with no where to fly An American flag being burned in Iraq
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A dark and desperate hole dug into the groundby justlikelivin 31 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 27 8:58 PM 2008. In Spiritual, and just kinda kiddish and what I think wishing wells are like.
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Salt stains the shore the sand bleeds when stepped onby justlikelivin 17 lines, 6 comments, on Jun 27 11:11 AM 2008. In Nature
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