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Une fleur.

by Brianna LeBlanc

La fleur est rouge,
La fleur est bleue,
Et l’autre fleur est jaune…
Mais, qu’en est-il de la fleur qui a ne pas une couleur?
Est-ce qu’il est ne pas beau?
Ou ne pas bien pour les yeux?

TANT PIS.

Je m’en fiche,

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We Just Haven't Met Yet

by gabriella Blake

I know we haven’t met yet. But what’s your name? What’s your favorite song? Do you hate movies too? What makes you smile? How much sleep will you lose, thinking about me? What will we laugh about? What makes you cry? Will it be easy? Will it be complicated full of boiling passion? Will I know at first glance? How much longer? Will I make it?

Growing Older

by Zainab Kareem

As the leaves turn brown,
Bringing seasons that drown
The sun says hi,
And the moon says goodbye
Life keeps going on,
Time rushes by in a flash
The stars gleam with the same beauty as they did years ago,
Everything is the same
But somethings flourished and some perished
And now the times have changed in an instant,

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Dlete

by A Z

Dlte

Deleet

by A Z

Delet

Une fleur.

by Brianna LeBlanc

Dark pt. 2

by Ben Scott

Dawn came.
The sky shedding its dark color.
My mind is buzzing, my body aching.
Sudden overflow of endorphins.

I was determined to come back for more.
For I was inspired to peek underneath the cover.
And Into the soul
Of my warm blooded lover.

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