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lucy-guy
lucy-guy
I had this big spiel about me and why I am on here but I like this better. / "Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words."---Robert Frost
Why do you have such a high expectation? Is this what you want me to become, will this make you content, do you know by asking this I will start to go numb, that even so I will do this with no argument?
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Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 4:23 AM UTC
Untitled
Freedom, sweet freedom, I wish for thy. My masters are cruel and mean and sly. Freedom, sweet freedom, Oh how I wish to be my own “man”. I wish for wages and clothes, instead of doing my master’s evil plan. Freedom, sweet freedom, I can almost taste it when I am with him. Not suppose to help him, I am not, but if I don’t his future is grim. Freedom, sweet freedom, I found in a form of a sock. Master was tricked, it was quite a shock. Freedom, sweet freedom, though life is great now, it still is not fine. No one wants a house elf that has demands like mine. Freedom, sweet freedom, An old man was so kind. He gave me a job and pay and time off to unwind. Freedom, sweet freedom, the dark lord is back. I will do all I can to help my young wizard friends counterattack. Freedom, sweet freedom, I think my time here has to come to an end. Glad I am to leave in the arms of my friend. (Rest in Peace Dobby)
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Jul 25, 2014
Jul 25, 2014 at 4:56 PM UTC
Freedom, Sweet Freedom
Name in which I hid behind. Lucy a girl who had daddy issues and like me stood to fight. Guy a boy who saw the future was undefined. Jessica Pfeiffer the person no longer afraid to hide what she wrote and is ready to take flight.
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Jul 18, 2014
Jul 18, 2014 at 4:23 AM UTC
Lucy Guy
To help and not gain Though not done often as should When done, BIG thumbs up
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Jul 12, 2014
Jul 12, 2014 at 4:29 AM UTC
Pro 2: Topic Humans
Unwritten laws/rules Standards of society Brake them and chastised
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Jul 12, 2014
Jul 12, 2014 at 3:49 AM UTC
Con 1: Topic Humans
Curiosity Big red button screams at you “Push me, I dare you!”
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Jul 3, 2014
Jul 3, 2014 at 5:22 AM UTC
Pro 1: Topic Humans
Words can cut like knives. Do you know how deep they cut? I’m afraid to ask.
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Jul 1, 2014
Jul 1, 2014 at 3:37 AM UTC
Untitled
Like caterpillars Able to crawl out cocoon As a butterfly
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Jun 23, 2014
Jun 23, 2014 at 4:37 AM UTC
Insert Title Here:______
Brush across my face, tossing my hair, a call from the sky I want to embrace, looking up all I can do is stare. Wash away my worries, lift me up from the ground, tell me your stories, tell me while you’re still around. I will wait for you to return, when you run past me I feel nothing but free, a short moment with you is all I yearn, it is my simple plea.
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Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 5:21 AM UTC
Wind
Little girl, little girl, you have never been here before. Older sis, daddy, mommy, and you walk through the door. Little girl, little girl, this will be your new home. Your family goes one way and you go the other and roam. Little girl, little girl, you find a small room. It has a set of stairs, that makes your curiosity bloom. Little girl, little girl, run and grab you sister so you both can have fun up there. As you come back with sister in hand, you see the stairs are not here. Little girl, little girl, grow up in this house that brings a chill to your bones. Grow up and always wonder what would have happened if you went up alone.
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May 14, 2014
May 14, 2014 at 2:28 AM UTC
Ghost Story