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  Nov 2014 -a
Piglet
Here's to the misfits, the losers, the freaks the eternally picked on, the hapless, the weak,
to time spent with textbooks and not on the streets.
It may not be now but someday we will rule
we'll be CEO's, Queens of all, Kings of cool
with cash in the bank and prospects galore
because we understood what high school is for!
Haters gonna hate, maybe not so much when you're paying their wages!
  Nov 2014 -a
201
the kind of girl who craves
falling leaves
and coffee shop loves
with the soft plucks of a guitar
and the vague taste of tobacco
on his tongue
  Nov 2014 -a
Kristina Robertson
Balance is beauty
Balance is the key to my
Equilibrium
  Nov 2014 -a
Bhupathi Prabhakara Rao
"I love you"
" A constant commitment 
                   or 
       an instant obligation?"
  Nov 2014 -a
Emily Archer
I can still feel you reaching in my chest, burning your fingertips into my heart.
  Nov 2014 -a
Amanda
Time is a very, very scary concept.
We can only live for how long it wishes to breathe in our veins.
xo
  Nov 2014 -a
Sarah K
I like handwritten letters
And old paper back books
I like walks downtown past old buildings
With peeling paint and cracked side walks
I like old sneakers with holes in them
And soles that scrape the ground when you walk
I like things with stories to tell

I like to meet people and talk about minimal things
Things that won't matter to anyone else
The things that cause their eyes to sparkle
And make a smile tug at their lips
I like to listen to their opinions
The things they feel such passion for

Yet I do not like to stick around
Never do I get close enough to touch
No one makes it past the mask of sincerity
Masterfully placed on my face
Never do I let them breach the surface

I like to stay light and free
Of hurt, pain, and complications
And humans carry these things with them everywhere they go
So once I've learned all I can about a person I move on to the next

And continue my journey of life

I like old fashioned romances
Throwing rocks at windows
And cool walks in the night holding hands
I like good morning wishes and butterfly kisses
I dream of embraces so close
You can feel the trickle of their breath on your neck
Their heartbeat involuntarily syncing with yours

I dream of these things
These things I have longed to feel

I still get excited at the sight of a swing left vacant at a playground
Or mini marshmallows in hot chocolate
On bitter winter nights.
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