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Unwinding Thoughts

Balancing Resources - Alaska Drilling. Information on the Internet. Wednesday, April 1, 2015. Poem of the Century! Time is money,. Busy as a bee,. The trees danced in the wind. Its so fluffy Im going to die. Sally sells seashells by the seashore. My Thoughts on Poetry in Poetry. Poetry is about as unnecessary as a hangnail,. But we write it anyway even if its bad. I was forced to write this, and I dont want to do it,. Because whenever I write poetry, it threatens me and gives an awful snarl. Is that .

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Another Gathering of Thought

Monday, April 13, 2015. In the night, the white door is silhouetted in light. Battling the darkness, light beams through the cracks, reaching fingers into the space of the room, defying time, diminishing reality. The light reached for me, the door disappeared, and I was there in the light.

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Balancing Resources - Alaska Drilling. Information on the Internet. Wednesday, April 1, 2015. Poem of the Century! Time is money,. Busy as a bee,. The trees danced in the wind. Its so fluffy Im going to die. Sally sells seashells by the seashore. My Thoughts on Poetry in Poetry. Poetry is about as unnecessary as a hangnail,. But we write it anyway even if its bad. I was forced to write this, and I dont want to do it,. Because whenever I write poetry, it threatens me and gives an awful snarl. Is that .

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