clarissavanvreden - Hello Poetry

There once was a girl, (little) who grew up in a town called West. She noticed snakes were, admiring her because she was free. One definitely went in. How does it come out? Tactic. Though how does it there? Wanting to come back in.

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Apr 13, 2022

Apr 13, 2022 at 10:09 AM UTC

clarissavanvreden

i'm more great at horror anyways

There once was a girl, (little) who grew up in a town called West. She noticed snakes were, admiring her because she was free. One definitely went in. How does it come out? Tactic. Though how does it there? Wanting to come back in.

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In flowers boom dusts of red and maroon fire red as noon sprung a little that there's life that there's life amongst the ignite Thorns in pieces light as eases no one saw the ignition that went off though who's no one when the bombs has been there at all. Spirits called at the Quake. A relativity at non hand not a mistake A relativity of grounding for men who left the going fire in the blooms of myre. Earth is where we need to be As soul is human Spirit is for the human human deflates at death Rising above and beyond Where? What entacts us? What ignites us? A reminder of where we need to be is this Planet. I boom. You boom. Mothers boom. Sparkles of you, you, you. Fire as infinite, sprung that there's life that there's life amongst we the people. Flowers intact - grass grows, butterflies form. Light shines. Everyone sees. Stay grounded. Earth, recall: The Planet. by Clarissa van Vreden

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Feb 27, 2022

Feb 27, 2022 at 3:38 PM UTC

clarissavanvreden

Boom

In flowers boom dusts of red and maroon fire red as noon sprung a little that there's life that there's life amongst the ignite Thorns in pieces light as eases no one saw the ignition that went off though who's no one when the bombs has been there at all. Spirits called at the Quake. A relativity at non hand not a mistake A relativity of grounding for men who left the going fire in the blooms of myre. Earth is where we need to be As soul is human Spirit is for the human human deflates at death Rising above and beyond Where? What entacts us? What ignites us? A reminder of where we need to be is this Planet. I boom. You boom. Mothers boom. Sparkles of you, you, you. Fire as infinite, sprung that there's life that there's life amongst we the people. Flowers intact - grass grows, butterflies form. Light shines. Everyone sees. Stay grounded. Earth, recall: The Planet. by Clarissa van Vreden

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Why? She snads voice to a similarity if you tell her to please be on with her tune more she repeats the voice of your soul She's lied to her husband all along of not able too understand his incoming senses She tries to move her voice abouts to mine as so before with her tune to a all alongingness of repetition of yours. There's evil in her vide this is why

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Feb 15, 2022

Feb 15, 2022 at 5:56 AM UTC

clarissavanvreden

There's evil in her: Vide

Why? She snads voice to a similarity if you tell her to please be on with her tune more she repeats the voice of your soul She's lied to her husband all along of not able too understand his incoming senses She tries to move her voice abouts to mine as so before with her tune to a all alongingness of repetition of yours. There's evil in her vide this is why

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what a creep in those days my gosh i killed a little boy told him he was a tarantula and he believed it so on the boat, there was the female i considered real friend but that was a ****** and ****** my friend that is why back then I had a trail of spiders in my neck I lived with that! © Clarissa C. van Vreden

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Jan 20, 2022

Jan 20, 2022 at 1:26 PM UTC

clarissavanvreden

tarantula

what a creep in those days my gosh i killed a little boy told him he was a tarantula and he believed it so on the boat, there was the female i considered real friend but that was a ****** and ****** my friend that is why back then I had a trail of spiders in my neck I lived with that! © Clarissa C. van Vreden

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as a female you should only feel **** when you **** or when you ********** that white stuff is good it's from the insides of your skin eventually you get your period and that's normal that leaking throughout the day if that exists: en-wronged. It's not normal. © Clarissa C. van Vreden

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Jan 20, 2022

Jan 20, 2022 at 1:15 PM UTC

clarissavanvreden

period.

as a female you should only feel **** when you **** or when you ********** that white stuff is good it's from the insides of your skin eventually you get your period and that's normal that leaking throughout the day if that exists: en-wronged. It's not normal. © Clarissa C. van Vreden

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Now i understand, chose snow lady snow babe She need to cook! He wants stars He loved them Sometimes in later day he turns evil because he chose stars Understood daddy that 3rd one biggest say mistake of my life, the made of love. Ha-ha! Yeah. Ha-ha! PS DAD: I need to be able to write. © Clarissa C. van Vreden

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Jan 15, 2022

Jan 15, 2022 at 3:22 PM UTC

clarissavanvreden

RECALL

Now i understand, chose snow lady snow babe She need to cook! He wants stars He loved them Sometimes in later day he turns evil because he chose stars Understood daddy that 3rd one biggest say mistake of my life, the made of love. Ha-ha! Yeah. Ha-ha! PS DAD: I need to be able to write. © Clarissa C. van Vreden

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Train wreck not much like it step by step letting with guidance struck out trust of some establishing lettering dissaray confusion dispers after setting it free From here beyond a body of ocean and land in land lies a boy Needing a rely on needy boy? It's much like that with getting those type of answers, kind of definetely If you don't love him then, he'll go frantic So is it time to stop-writing-about-this Bonding seems cliche but that bond… I hear you and that I do not not alone consider love, I consider you because we bonded and letting free isn't easy Though in this cliche tragedy, I'd probably wound back at ******* but let free? In that passage, thank you, freely © Clarissa C. van Vreden

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Dec 16, 2021

Dec 16, 2021 at 6:34 PM UTC

clarissavanvreden

Not-sick-of-writing-about-it

Train wreck not much like it step by step letting with guidance struck out trust of some establishing lettering dissaray confusion dispers after setting it free From here beyond a body of ocean and land in land lies a boy Needing a rely on needy boy? It's much like that with getting those type of answers, kind of definetely If you don't love him then, he'll go frantic So is it time to stop-writing-about-this Bonding seems cliche but that bond… I hear you and that I do not not alone consider love, I consider you because we bonded and letting free isn't easy Though in this cliche tragedy, I'd probably wound back at ******* but let free? In that passage, thank you, freely © Clarissa C. van Vreden

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Nov 10, 2021

Nov 10, 2021 at 11:16 AM UTC

i died in the ocean a long time along the shores mine mine gone arriven to the seas lines back as a ghost i've been aiming i came back to me today from all the flesh juggling, my oval was small i felt a little sadness i went through hell © Clarissa C. van Vreden

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Nov 10, 2021

Nov 10, 2021 at 11:16 AM UTC

clarissavanvreden

i did in the ocean died

i died in the ocean a long time along the shores mine mine gone arriven to the seas lines back as a ghost i've been aiming i came back to me today from all the flesh juggling, my oval was small i felt a little sadness i went through hell © Clarissa C. van Vreden

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there was only sky there was a cave of which there were the dead inside the birds started chirping from the beginning roots of trees the ocean layer was swerving the rainbow appeared once the messages were in full bloom The sky started turning from purple's and red's to a bright blue There were bats that hovered from the caves only darkness seemed to know where this all came from because the rise of skies made it as though something new The foxes showed themselves as the mud turned brown and the wolves appeared themselves as the birds fell down it seemed as if everything was coming alive from the roots of trees moths only appeared in the know about century the crystal snowflakes came about every so often, every 2 to 3 weeks. There then appeared to be no one in these coffins in the caves Bones spurred the souls of the people didn't arrive just suddenly, but one showed notice as the next followed in the midst of autumn and summer not before winter fall They came from a galactic falling slowly their crystals began to show to prove that in the coldest of all seasons humans are strongest of them all © Clarissa C. van Vreden

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Oct 13, 2021

Oct 13, 2021 at 7:18 PM UTC

clarissavanvreden

There once was no one

there was only sky there was a cave of which there were the dead inside the birds started chirping from the beginning roots of trees the ocean layer was swerving the rainbow appeared once the messages were in full bloom The sky started turning from purple's and red's to a bright blue There were bats that hovered from the caves only darkness seemed to know where this all came from because the rise of skies made it as though something new The foxes showed themselves as the mud turned brown and the wolves appeared themselves as the birds fell down it seemed as if everything was coming alive from the roots of trees moths only appeared in the know about century the crystal snowflakes came about every so often, every 2 to 3 weeks. There then appeared to be no one in these coffins in the caves Bones spurred the souls of the people didn't arrive just suddenly, but one showed notice as the next followed in the midst of autumn and summer not before winter fall They came from a galactic falling slowly their crystals began to show to prove that in the coldest of all seasons humans are strongest of them all © Clarissa C. van Vreden

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