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You know what, I'm done, done, doneYeah, I'm gonna take my horseTo the old town roadI'm gonna ride till I can't no moreI'm gonna take my horse to the old town roadI'm gonna ride till I can't no moreKio, KioI got the horses in the backHorse tack is attachedHat is matte blackGot the boots that's black to matchRidin' on a horse, haYou can whip your PorscheI been in the valleyYou ain't been up off the porch, nowCan't nobody tell me nothin'You can't tell me nothin'Can't nobody tell me nothin'You can't tell me nothin'Ridin' on a tractorLean all in my bladderCheated on my babyYou can go and ask herMy life is a movieBull ridin' and...

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You know what, I'm done, done, doneYeah, I'm gonna take my horseTo the old town roadI'm gonna ride till I can't no moreI'm gonna take my horse to the old town roadI'm gonna ride till I can't no moreKio, KioI got the horses in the backHorse tack is attachedHat is matte blackGot the boots that's black to matchRidin' on a horse, haYou can whip your PorscheI been in the valleyYou ain't been up off the porch, nowCan't nobody tell me nothin'You can't tell me nothin'Can't nobody tell me nothin'You can't tell me nothin'Ridin' on a tractorLean all in my bladderCheated on my babyYou can go and ask herMy life is a movieBull ridin' and...

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Elizabeth had lived a good life, long and purposeful as one should be.  But, as she looked out at the sneers of the crowd, she began to sob. The end came near and she knew she had been telling the truth.  Her actions were nothing except that of joy and compassion. She had never done a wicked deed, however they were blinded by the light of her gestures, and took them as evil. As the fire burned, the people in the crowd began to rethink their actions, but not before the light left her.

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the father is dying and he wants death to kill him and let his father live so he is making his dad fight against the uncontrollable power of death.

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Once upon a time their were wild men going crazy. They stayed on their grind so you could never call them lazy. They went on roller coasters and went up and down. Once they got their check they never came back around. They smiled during the day and smiled during the night. They were independent men who never went down without a fight. They made sure ever thing was right. One thing that they never did was Go gentle into the good night.

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The wild men ran wild. The partied hard through the night. After they got done partying, they were being harassed by this individual in white. They couldn't see him, but then more people came along in white. The wild men went up to the people in white, and when they got up with them. It was themselves in the light. It can be very scary in the city. "US" Sky hook and Kevin Love is the Goat. Kareem had a dream then came Hakeem. Karl Malone's head looks like a water melon. Kevin is love Kevin is life, Kevin Love gets buckets all night.

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Inspired by stanza 13 (Mark) Got the horses in the back

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Inspired by stanza 13 (Mark) Got the horses in the back

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A dead man is blinded by sight. When someone is about to die, they see a light and they are being blinded by the light. The light makes them go somewhere from Earth

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Iris never got to fulfill her calling. She longed for so long to be able to be the ocean. To be as lively as the fish and as colorful as the coral. Her time is coming to an end. All she ever wanted to do, was be like the ocean.

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 Too Late-inspired by stanza 4 (big tiredz)

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 Too Late-inspired by stanza 4 (big tiredz)

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He had everything anyone could ever want. He was the one everyone wanted to be, until they met him. Everything he did was for himself and didn't realize that he was hurting everyone around him until it was too late. It was too late for him to learn better ways. All he could do was grieve over what he had lost.

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Darkness is light(inspired by stanza 2) 

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Darkness is light(inspired by stanza 2) 

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By Kristen (team sunshine).

Though good men know when it is time to go,  their last words had sparked no fear or worry.
They go peacefully,  grasping the lights of heaven.

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Kevin love invented the sky hook. Mac was mad that Kevin love was good. Tom who played for the patriots died and so did his lover bill. Kevin love won 18 rings that year in basketball and football. Kevin is Love Kevin is life. Your dead kevin ,said "bep bop bop dead". Kevin love was so smooth he gave birth to chickens for small town farms. What a great man he was. Mac was filled with envy so much that he became a band wagon. The warriors he said but they were soon defeated by kevin love and his cavs not the team but the muscles on his legs. wow baby do got back. lol but kevin love.

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Carter a mechanic who had sight in his eyes for something new. A rage of happiness from witch came upon him in the sight of his eyes. 1970 chevy Chevelle SS. It was love at first sight. with the purchase Carter brought the car back home, and with the sight of his eyes brought it back to life.  With the sight of his eyes he put the key in the ignition started the car, grabbed the shifter and put it in first gear, grabbing the steering wheel and drove, with his sight he drove through the night.

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The Light: inspired by stanza 6 (Team Sunshine)

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The Light: inspired by stanza 6 (Team Sunshine)

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For a long time Shelby has been feeling blue. Shelby's dad has not been his normal self lately which has made Shelby cry and pray for better days. With prayers every night she tells herself not to let the dark take over the little light she has left.

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One day Kemba Walker decided to start a super team of him Dougie Wynn, Wacob Jilliams, Kevin Love and Paul Pierce of course Paul Pierce being the primary shooter and Dougie Wynn body-ing people trying to go up the middle with Kevin Love snagging virtually every rebound they created a team that could go up against any super team even the great 2008 Detroit Lions and the 2016 Cleveland Browns. Too bad the team went downhill after Dougie Wynn wanted too much money and decided to leave the team. And Paul Pierce kept shooting terrible sky hooks.

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One day Kemba Walker decided to start a super team of him Dougie Wynn, Wacob Jilliams, Kevin Love and Paul Pierce of course Paul Pierce being the primary shooter and Dougie Wynn body-ing people trying to go up the middle with Kevin Love snagging virtually every rebound they created a team that could go up against any super team even the great 2008 Detroit Lions and the 2016 Cleveland Browns. Too bad the team went downhill after Dougie Wynn wanted too much money and decided to leave the team. And Paul Pierce kept shooting terrible sky hooks.

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There was once a wise man named dirk. He sat on the end of the bench one night looking for some minutes. Coach said he needed a dog. Dirk said "I'll be that dog coacher!" Mr. Coacher put dirk in and he played into that dark night. The shot heard round the world sent the game into overtime where the Mavericks took down Lebum and won it all.

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Christmas Eve: Inspired by stanza 4 (by Alyssa b)

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Christmas Eve: Inspired by stanza 4 (by Alyssa b)

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Two rowdy brothers snicker and sing jingles at the sun setting. They knew he was near; Nicholas. Year after year they waited for the sounds of bells and hooves but they never came. Their faith in the saint had failed them and died with their season. They wish they never went into the first Christmas night with such high hopes.

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The Storms :inspired by stanza 2 (by Nolan)

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The Storms :inspired by stanza 2 (by Nolan)

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An old wizard named Bartholomew was sitting in the dark in his cabin. He knew his time was coming soon, so he wanted to cast a spell to lengthen his life. He read through all of the spells his old brain could remember, however only managing to come up with spells of destruction. His destructive spells caused storms and lightning to come down upon his house and destroyed all of his fortunes, himself included.

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 My Father Curse (BY Zach Iler Team: Cloggers Stanza 5) 

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 My Father Curse (BY Zach Iler Team: Cloggers Stanza 5) 

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My father had been a good man for the longest time, until one faithful night, he had been cursed by a witch, he had cried fiercefully. He pray for god, but there is no response from him, he had raged against for all day and night until, suddenly he past away in his sleep, one Fateful night

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A man coming out the grave and it is dark. The man can't tell that there is a bright light. He wonders what happen to him and all the happiness! Soon his heart feels up with depression and then he realized he is dead and tears started to come down. The memory's started coming back but then they slowly start to fade away and finally the light shines over his Shackleton body and he lays at rest!

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The Last Wave: inspired by stanza 3 (by Mrs. A)

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The Last Wave: inspired by stanza 3 (by Mrs. A)

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A kind fisherman with good intentions wants to give his son a bigger boat and a better life. While attempting to catch his largest fish yet and get enough money to buy that boat, he is caught in a storm and DIES TRAGICALLY in the waves as the sun sets.