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TwIlIgHT WaZ hErRe

  • Last seen on Feb 13 10:19 AM 2006. Member since February 14, 2006.
  • I have 76 poems, 3 stories

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  • Crimson Tears Part 2 at storywrite
    It was quiet and dull. Sunlight beamed only through a small open part of the window. I stood there, nervous as ever. There was a short bald man in front of me. He was probably
  • Crimson Tears at storywrite
    Sometimes it seems like all I ever do is lie.
    My mom thinks that I'm repressing my feelings. She doubts me constantly, and I sure do understand, but...HOW COULD SHE DO SUCH
  • Hanging on at storywrite
    Serianette stood outside this cold evening, looking up at the night sky. On her face was a small smile, something rather unordinary and unclear. Her turquoise eyes did not shin

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  • on The Cremation of Sam McGee by Robert W Service, on August 1, 2005
    Hey Hey! I know this poem!
    I read it in 7th grade.
    I liked it because of it's flow and rhythym, and it's rhyme.
    Glad you put it on AP. I liked this one and I still remember it too.

    Saiyuki