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      <title>Poetry Corner - 5 by Delroy Thompson</title>
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      <pubDate>2017-01-11 16:41:04 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Having a Path</title>
         <author>laortizcoreas</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>By: Louis.O<br>I always have a path to </div><div>Pursue my dreams i had</div><div><br></div><div>Seeing my parents every night </div><div>Seeing their smile faces</div><div>I want to make them proud</div><div><br></div><div>I always have a fear at </div><div>Overcoming my fears</div><div><br></div><div>I never thought what if </div><div>My dreams never becomes</div><div>What it’s in reality</div><div>My parents would be </div><div>Disappointed for the rest of my life</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-01-11 18:09:31 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Truth</title>
         <author>jilynch</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>By: Joshua Lynch.<br>I always spoke</div><div>the truth</div><div>of the young man</div><div><br></div><div>Visiting my father</div><div>in summers so warm</div><div>they could melt</div><div>the winter whole</div><div><br></div><div>I always held my head</div><div>to his thick chest</div><div>lying outside of his heart</div><div><br></div><div>Young man, remember me.</div><div>I grew up close</div><div>and never scared.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-01-11 18:10:49 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Bad Peace</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>By: Jasmine F.<br><br>I never knew, many you knew before.</div><div>All the people you knew, you knew for a reason.&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div>Don’t let others deceive you into believing what is wrong.	</div><div>Put the world behind you, look forward.&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div>Limit yourself.</div><div>Positive and negative vibes, they’re all the same.</div><div><br></div><div>Good vibes or bad vibes, they’re never going away.&nbsp;</div><div>But to much of anything will destroy you.</div><div><br></div><div>Never neglect yourself from what you love most.</div><div>Embrace it.&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div>No one will live forever.</div><div>So surround yourself with positive people.&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div>Everyone is going to disappear one day.</div><div>So make the most of this bad peace</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-01-11 18:12:25 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Her</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Bianca Gonzalez</div><div><br>I never wanted to hurt her</div><div>Her beautiful laugh</div><div>Soft skin</div><div>You couldn’t help but gaze as her hair flowed in the wind.</div><div><br></div><div>I never wanted to hurt her</div><div>The way her voice made the birds sing</div><div>The way her feet danced when the chime bells ring</div><div>As if the world stops in silence just to hear her.</div><div><br></div><div>I never wanted</div><div>To hush the laugh</div><div>To hush her voice</div><div>To hush her from being the very being she’s always been</div><div><br></div><div>I always wanted to be the sun to her shine</div><div>Ended up becoming the wind to her storm.</div><div><br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-01-11 18:17:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Distant</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>By: Makai Wilson</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;</div><div>I never seen</div><div>The light of day</div><div>Since that day</div><div><br></div><div>I remember going&nbsp;</div><div>To the playground</div><div>And, having a blast</div><div>With my sister and friends</div><div><br></div><div>Never expecting&nbsp;</div><div>That would be the last day</div><div>I would see all of you</div><div><br></div><div>Mom forgive me</div><div>The man in the van</div><div>Said there was free candy.</div><div><br><br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-01-11 18:17:21 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>Sister’s Love<br>By: Shreya Patel</strong></div><div><br></div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; I always loved my sister</div><div><br></div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; Whenever i needed my sister</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; She was always there</div><div><br><br></div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; I always have respected her</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;And listened to her</div><div><br></div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; She is like my mom</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;And i am never afraid of her</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-01-11 18:17:26 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>True</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>By, Antoine Davis&nbsp;<br><br>I always wanted to overcome this fear.&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div>When this tiny little creature was near.</div><div><br></div><div>Four eyes of death eight legs it's clear.</div><div><br></div><div>If i saw a spider, you would see me disappear.</div><div><br></div><div>But from afar i see your beauty.</div><div><br></div><div>This eighth leg creature magnificent truly.</div><div><br></div><div>One day i will overcome this fear.</div><div><br>And i will keep you close and near.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-01-11 18:18:56 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>My Mothers’ Love  By:Kirsten Prather</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><br></div><div>I do not get the love</div><div>from my mother,</div><div><br></div><div>Like my mom’s </div><div>Stepdaughter gets </div><div>From her.</div><div><br></div><div>I always get the </div><div>Open promises.</div><div><br></div><div>I always get the “I’m sorry”s’</div><div>I never show how much</div><div>she makes me hurt.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-01-11 18:20:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>I wish</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>By: Maiya Ivy</div><div><br><br><br><br></div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; I never showed&nbsp;</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;you, I&nbsp;</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  really cared&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  Both feelings &amp;</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;emotions in&nbsp;</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;the way&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Our past both,</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;holding us back</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;from moving forward</div><div><br></div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  I wish i had</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  enough time,</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;to show you</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;I care.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-01-11 18:21:51 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Education </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>By: Dylan Byrnes<br><br>I’ve always focused</div><div>On my education</div><div><br></div><div>Staying up late</div><div>Every Night to finish</div><div>My homework</div><div><br></div><div>I’ve always studied for tests</div><div>So my report card&nbsp;</div><div>Showed straight A’s</div><div><br></div><div>All the hard work&nbsp;</div><div>Will be worth it</div><div>When college comes around</div><div>And i’ve never been so happy.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-01-11 18:24:56 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Being Raised</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>By: Sofia Quintero</div><div><br></div><div>I've always wanted</div><div>to be the women</div><div>my mom raised </div><div>me to be.</div><div><br></div><div>To be independant,</div><div>courageous, helpful </div><div>and motivated to do </div><div>more for family.</div><div><br></div><div>But I've always ran off</div><div>in the other direction.</div><div>Causing more and more</div><div>trouble, breaking her heart.</div><div><br></div><div>As I grew more along</div><div>with learning more, I </div><div>will never be the girl</div><div>as I once was before.</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-01-11 18:25:52 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>“My Love”</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><br></div><div>By. Jenny Lee<br><br></div><div>I never told him,</div><div>that I love him before&nbsp;</div><div>he told me first.</div><div><br></div><div>He always told me</div><div>how much he loves me</div><div>And I would always answer back</div><div>Me too.</div><div><br></div><div>I never talk to him first.</div><div>He was the one</div><div>who always talk first.</div><div><br></div><div>Please forgive me</div><div>for not expressing myself.&nbsp;</div><div>But I really want to confess that,</div><div>I really love you.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-01-11 18:26:11 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>LOVING</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>By: Judinsky Denis</div><div><br><br><br></div><div>I always hugged&nbsp;</div><div>my love with my all</div><div><br></div><div>Holding my love</div><div>With my warmth,</div><div>Like the earth cradles&nbsp;</div><div>Around the sun.</div><div><br></div><div>Kissing my loves&nbsp;</div><div>Forehead to show my compassion&nbsp;</div><div>And devotion to her.</div><div><br></div><div>My dear never go away</div><div>Or I will never&nbsp;</div><div>Be able to live&nbsp;</div><div>With myself.</div><div><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-01-11 18:28:53 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>2Kby. Brandon Halsey I always clean my room during The week, and on the weekends                                        You even started a new garden andI even help pull the weeds mom,  I do all of these things and I ask for just one small deed.You see i know i asked to go out on Monday But can i not go out on Sunday. I know you do more but i just wanna doOne small thing. Go out and beat someone In 2k he talked some trash he said he was gonna smack me with Ben Wallace So mom please let me go handle  Savalas.  </title>
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         <pubDate>2017-01-11 18:31:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>I never saw the night sky.Going to see the worldAt the break of dawnThe sun’s light so peacefulIt would make the saddest Days bright again.I never seen the stars in the Dark night sky.Waiting to see the darkSky, i wake up and it’s dawnThe sun is rising and theStars and the moon are no longer Upon the sunny sky.By: Charles Collins</title>
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         <pubDate>2017-01-11 18:33:20 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Home</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>By: Ike<br>I never played</div><div>the games of&nbsp;</div><div>the native boys</div><div><br></div><div>visiting my grandma</div><div>in the heat so hot</div><div>They could burn</div><div>Our rug</div><div><br></div><div>I never spoke</div><div>the language</div><div>of the natives</div><div><br></div><div>Native people, help me.</div><div>I have departed</div><div>From my home</div><div><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-01-11 18:33:31 UTC</pubDate>
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