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 Oh a cockroach is better luck than a cricket upon the hearth for he magnetizes to your home those who love every heart. [read more] |
 I lie awake reminiscing almost every night, Tried to solve this problem which I have Lovin’ you still, from my hearts own will I can’t seem... [read more] |
 e equals mc squared said the good doctor einstein and the rest, as they say, is history the manhattan project under oppenheimer and fermi de... [read more] |
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And in that corner The mauler With his evil glare The man who could With one punch Change my life In an instant Should I take a dive And liv... [read more] |
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Turn the other cheek Or take an eye for an eye What would Jesus do? [read more] |
 To live one's life without the space, To find what life's about, Is like trying to win an ocean race Without knowing how to sail a boat. Bu... [read more] |
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Your respect makes me stand Upright like a man. But the sea is my home, all alone. And although my heart I hold out in my hands My honor is... [read more] |
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The Chance To be sure, the one who speaks, The one who seeks the soul, Shall find the heart That lets them breathe, The one that makes them... [read more] |
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Dracula accused the sun of blowing his cover ... [read more] |
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THOSE WHO FOCUSED ON THE SHOCK OF SHARDS Those who focused on the shock of shards as the phoenix bird burst from his shell Nearly mi... [read more] |
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NOT IN CHAOTIC SHARDS Not In Chaotic Shards Do Dandelion Seeds Burst From their Spheres Each part as perfect as the whole Each... [read more] |
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CUYAHOGA FALLS Between banks in which the seeping rocks have become picket fences of icicle daggers, the river flows invulnerable.... [read more] |
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NO ROOM AT THE INN, IN THE RESTAURANT, ON THE BUS, IN THE MOVIETHEATER, AT THE SWIMMING POOL The servant of the wealthy had tired weary fe... [read more] |
 Why do people cause war? What does it solve?Nothing. Why do people love to hate? When it is so easy to love all. Why is the world full of... [read more] |
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BIKEWHEEL A bikewheel has crushed half of the black gold fuzzy caterpillar. Will he die? Will he be a one winged butterfly? THEY AV... [read more] |