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roses are red violets are you were my brother anakin i loved you

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Roses are red voilets are blue I cant think of good poems and so cant you

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Roses are red voilets are blue I cant think of good poems and so cant you

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:) - Cole Good

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I had an aunt who ate a lot the next night she was lost in

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I am just a cat
who sat
and yes I was pretty fat
now a new day
has risen from the bay
And I have to say
I WANT TO LAY
but i have to stay
because i am a cat
that sat
and yes i was pretty fat
my mom told me to work on the farm
I said "no not in the barn"
but said "you can play with yarn"
I am a cat who sat who wasn't so fat
then i stop eating
because no one was feeding
so I sat on my throne
skin and bones
I am a cat
that sat
and was NOT fat

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In the Morning
You hear birds chirp
You smell wonderful breakfast
You hear the wind whirling around
You touch the worm bed sheets
You can sense all of the
Wonderful things
In the
Morning

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Life is hard to write about.
Life has it's ups
Life had it's downs.
Life makes you smile.
Life makes you cry.
Life makes you angry,
Life makes you laugh.
What I am trying to say is,
Life is confusing and there's no telling what's in store for mine.
I can only guarantee that mine will turn out to be a good one.

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we are together we stay together we are strong and sometimes we are weak        we always stay together  no matter what
even if one of us die we will stay together
we are strong and we are weak
if we get separated we will find are way to get to get together
we are strong and weak if we get lost we will find

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Ten dozzen hearts in his  bag
there bodys lying he'll have to drag
them down to his home town colorodo
a modern desperodo
and he'll race for houres in the night
he'll run because he knows he can not hide
hes never gonna make it
all the poor people hes mastaking
karma is always goona chace him for the night's

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Lime, I eat it all the time
I don't why this will rhyme
I just really hate mimes
I eat it every time I get dared
Even if I am really scared.
It should be a crime not to like lime
It should also be a crime to like mimes
I just put this together and it happened to rhyme.

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Sunny- Side up is considered the best
Please don't say no or I'll put you to the test
Then there is scrambled which okay
But raw eggs are the worst I'll say
Who eats raw eggs anyway?
There will be a person who eats raw eggs for the views
And then it will be posted on YouTube
Kids playing with brand new kites
Then there is me wondering "What is life?"
This is now a random story
And I am so sorry, I am truly
There is no more
Then you feel tired, otherwise considered sore
This a really long poem
Which probably made you die from boredom

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We fly so high
Twirling in sky
Soaring and whipping through the wind
So many colors to see
So much of shapes and sizes
Then I fell from high in the sky
Now I see what you all step on
Because you dropped me
That evening was rough
But you were tough when you went inside to see me swallowed up by the storm
Then I found my self gone in a wonder of life
When I used To fly high in the sky

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I am only a faint leaf.
I get blown by much that passes by.
Cars racing down the road.
Birds soaring through the wind.
Deer running across the meadows.
Squirrels chasing around the trees.
The roaring winds over Indiana.
I am only a faint leaf.

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I wake people up everyday
The start to their new day
They all must say that lunch is the best time of day
But for me I will say that night is the best
When all go to rest I do too
I need to rest because it is for the best
The only time of day when they all rest and don't play
Lights turn off one by one
But remember only I will wake you up the next day

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I am the only boy on this boat all the rest are men
Since I am the only boy I can play and play on the boat while the rest work and work, the rest of the men got mad at me because all I do is hoot and holler but I am the only boy on this boat so , I go back to playing and fooling around but  the rest of the men planning to throw me off the boat into dangerous waters infested with something quite unpleasant