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Rain patters down the windows

The trees sway in the wind

Taking over the sound of what they call harmless chatter

But what does that matter?

When here I sit

Filled with solitude

So sick to my stomach

I feel as small as an atom

You never noticed I was here

I’m empty inside

I’m jealous of all of the happy lives

Vicarious I stay

How this ought to be fate

I know, I know

I’m deranged

The meaning of strange

And who am I to have a say?

I'm no one, so have a good day.

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It seems no one noticed I changed my account name to my real name, but I made the website. It has changed quite a bit since I first published it, so I would be happy if anyone checks it out. Also, if you want to change Pixel to my name in the afterword, that would be nice.

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Press Play Twice and You Should Get Music

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This is my poem, Bittersweet

As the gloomy day fell upon me,

I look at the orange fallen leaves,

He only passed a day before Thanksgiving,

Wow, it was a sorrowful day in the ending of 2020,

He is gone now and in the bright, beautiful heaven,

If only he could’ve lived to the 27th.

He was so excited for Thanksgiving,

For his eyes were always beaming,

His fluffy, big, floppy ears and his short tail wagging,

He played in leaves while the fire was crackling,

Thanksgiving Day passes and we miss watching him play,

This truly is a bittersweet day.

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Just wanted to let everybody know that the deadline for getting your Poetry piece into the overall Poetry book is May Twentieth! (5/20/22)

So please make sure to get those in before the allotted time, and we look forward to seeing the final pieces!

Thank you everyone!

-Kagaku and Crimson Thorn

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Here is my poem.

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Here is my latest poem and my last one for the poetry book. This is called Life Changes 

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Here is my latest poem and my last one for the poetry book. This is called Life Changes 

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I will add more of your poems as time goes on, but I can't add any super long ones.

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Press Play Twice and You Should Get Music

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The Valentines poem I was too scared to share.

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The Valentines poem I was too scared to share.

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Roses are red, violets are blue.
All of these lyrics, I dedicate to you.

The lengths I'd go, the mountains I'd climb
To search my soul for some love struck lines

I hope you know, hope you follow the signs
If not, watch me run, and then watch me climb.

Run for you, run for us, run for infinite love
Climb for truth, Climb for trust and then I'll climb for us!

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https://docs.google.com/document/d/12oBenr338otEf7y80LK6r2ko_gxDyxnMWnYBymbTE_s/edit?usp=sharing

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Thump,

Thump, thump

—the heart gets louder, as the

Flame of The Soul strives for power

From sprinting to climbing, it doesn’t matter,
for your determination blooms like a flower

As you grow taller, the flames edge farther,

and you take the risk to work lots harder

The Flame of the Soul burns with passion

to conquer the infeasible and take action

But as the years will pass,

the flames won’t last

The Flame of the Soul

starts to dwindle fast

And,

Thump,

Thump …

—it turns to ashes

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Little Poem I found in a notebook from 3 years back (Not going into overall book)

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Little Poem I found in a notebook from 3 years back (Not going into overall book)

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Hope is away and faith will not stay as long as we are here
life went astray as we lay in a sea of tears
mental is my name and death is my main frame
sometimes the sky blackens and my heart begins to rain
little things build up to see what I have become
but by the time you see me, I'll already be done
I almost end myself every single day
I don't go because you hate me but because you hate the main reason I stay
To cause all to bow down in fear and shred their souls away
That one day they will share my heart for their name's sake

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Pizza is my love and life,
So for that, I always strive
To eat an entire pizza pie
Before my stomach says "Goodbye."

-Your friendly neighborhood poet, Alli W.

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The Puppy

The puppy was a furry little guy

All he did was sleep

And when his family waved goodbye

He would keep on counting sheep

His auburn fur and glassy eyes

Would look at people passing by

Without a worry in his heart

Whether people think he's smart

He had all he needed,

To stay warm and happy

While the water beaded

He continued

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Not sure if this really counts as "chaotic emotion" but it is a feeling that is definitely a problem with me - Alli W.

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Not sure if this really counts as "chaotic emotion" but it is a feeling that is definitely a problem with me - Alli W.

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Apathy

You misunderstand,
I really don’t care at all.
Why am I like this?

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An Ode to Bloom

The flower is however

It seems to be

The flower never knows its true beauty

Whatever that may be

It Hides behind the big oak tree

Never ever letting free

The flower is sad

It can never see

Sun and the buzzing bees

The flower slowly welts and dies

All because it could not Shine

An Ode to Bloom

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Mr.milton said "if you have a poem share it to this padlet" so here i am doing so

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Mr.milton said "if you have a poem share it to this padlet" so here i am doing so

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I was debating on whether or not to post this
This was dedicated to my Great Grandmother.

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Listen well, dear love of mine.
You can't quell what you can't see.
Darling read between the lines.
Sowing seeds of calamity.

Love should never be this strong.
Yet mine is a raging sea.
The straight and narrow, oh, so long.
Can this spark live before I grieve?

Restraint is a powerful show of love.
My evidence at your feet.
But when push comes to shove
You can't tell me "Take a seat".

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*Luna Marie is my pen name*
Caution, this may be offensive and/or sensitive.

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I would like to ask everyone what they would like me to put down as their name in the book. It can be a pen name, or your real name doesn't matter. Please get back to me before 5-18. Thank you to all who participated and helped make this a reality. 💟💟💟

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A collection of chaotic thoughts and emotions 

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A collection of chaotic thoughts and emotions 

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A Gentle Collection of words consisting of Chaotic Emotions

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A Gentle Collection of words consisting of Chaotic Emotions

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https://docs.google.com/presentation/d/1F98gX0ruXEbSmCrwvEQSP61ngqkES2CRY3sTM53iTpE/edit?usp=sharing

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Time it flies

For running it dies

Now night is nye

Ever changing life does go by

The ties that bind get broke and die

For time it flies

Then and then the years go by

And I sigh

For time it flies

Dreams of yesterday

To of play

They say

Don't spend your life

On yesterday

then they sigh

For Then we grow old and die

Time it flies

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https://1drv.ms/w/s!AkWDc5-t1kdAgjPOVPlpAua7Hcgv?e=LQB0Uw

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Store photos and docs online. Access them from any PC, Mac or phone. Create and work together on Word, Excel or PowerPoint documents.