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I don't want to label compound intervals,
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by trekkergirl 0 lines, 7 comments, on Sep 8 4:11 PM. In homework
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she lays there dreaming
but soon dreams evolve to nightmaresby Shadow Anonymised 44 lines, 4 comments, on Aug 6 9:38 AM. In shadowprincess, homework, form, sextain, sistina -
My anxious pencil breaks down.
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February 14, 1929
The St. Valentine's Day Massacre -
by likezoinks 117 lines, 1 comment, on Jan 25 10:57 AM. In homework
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Life keeps flying past,
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Acrostic.
Homework for AP Class. -
Today I had a simple and wonderfullyby freespirit51 55 lines, 2 comments, on Mar 1 7:56 PM 2008. In homework
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by Selene Greyback 16 lines, 4 comments, on Jan 14 2:54 PM 2008. In Hope, Spiritual, Homework, Sadness
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A poem I wrote for English class many years ago. The ABC scheme was tough to go by, but made the poem very interesting. Heh heh.
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There was a squire
and only he knew his true desire.by Broken Machine 41 lines, 1 comment, on Sep 30 1:06 PM 2007. In Life, Other, Squire, Middle Ages, Homework -
There was a squire
and only he knew his true desire.by Broken Machine 29 lines, 5 comments, on Sep 30 12:11 PM 2007. In Life, Homework, Middle Ages, Squire, Weird -
What is the definition of art? / Is there even a definition? / Who has the right to define art? / Is there a phrase to that gives a solid explanation? / Art has been said to be part of many a tradition, / In thby penciledlives 17 lines, 1 comment, on Jul 9 6:11 AM 2007. In Homework
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I asked a simple question / I thought that I was clear / I swear I'd kick you in the nuts / If the teachers weren't near / "Whatdaya mean you lost your homework?" / You ask my hated words / "I mean I lost my
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why must we pen down our deep emotions
about heartbreak, famine, betrayal?by blue starburst 41 lines, 3 comments, on May 28 4:01 PM 2007. In Humor, Life, School, Homework, Rambling, Dirty Pretty, Personal -
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The cries of sorrow are never heard. / I miss your smile so warm and close. / My mind drifts off to the absurd. / I can see the present and past ghosts. / Does it have to end this cold way?
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Una foto di miei amici guardo
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my saddened thoughts blooming to become thorns;
Roses become grey as vision fades.by Une Amie Imaginaire 16 lines, 1 comment, on Mar 31 4:21 PM 2007. In Angst, Sad, Homework, Insanity from hateful love -
NEEEDDS PEER REVIEW! PLEASE HELP THIS STUDENT!by Artemis Gem 8 lines, 5 comments, on Jan 18 8:12 PM 2007. In HOMEWORK
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