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Freja Jun 2012
Water shakes of his gleaming fur,
    As he bounds, Splashing through the waves.
The sun beats down, And the speaks of water,
  Flying through the air.
Are now Crystals, jewels and Priceless dimonds,
             Eurupting.

His shining eyes show his delight,
  As bounds and leaps at froathing foam.
Riding waves down to the shore,
       He is plasted with crisp, white sand.
He soon burrows in a cooling hole.
              Sleeping peacefully, in the land of Dreams...
Freja Jun 2012
Glassy eyes, wide and Staring,
And yet filled with Fear.
A pale face, an open Mouth,
Silent screams are seen.

Thrashing, as if tangled.
Ripping, as if caught.
Choking on an unseen Gag,
Foaming at the mouth.

Soon is Stiff, Soon is Rigid,
Soon is paralyzed.
Staring in an empty pit,
Waiting for escape...
I have witnessed epileptic seizures and they are terrifying. Though it would be worse if you were the victim...
Freja Jun 2012
Words are power,
Words are guides,
Words are the way we learn.

Words flowing a rhythm,
Words stating a pattern,
Words creating a Life.

Words are the way we say Hello.
Words are a way for emotion,
Sorrow, Hate and Love.

Words create who we are,
Words create the lives we live,
Words are our existence.

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