I'm getting into poetry. Not like I have anything better to do....
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You are a single burning ember in the fire of my heart, That sparks joy and light into my soul, And without a soul there would be no life on Earth, Without life on Earth nothing would be in our universe. This makes the question, Why /is/ chicken soup good for the soul?
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The evils unite, In a whirlwind of light, That so daintily shifts, On this moonlit night.
Gouls and goblins unleashed, On souls they feast. Here is the worst sight! For it is a terrible beast!
The beast is mean. His skin a light hue of green. It's big and burly. The beast is anything but lean.
The star finally aline. The evils try to decline. They're sucked into a vortex of doom, And now the world is fine.
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Anger is only produced by what others do to you. Pain is of the horrid essence on Earth. Depression is when the sadness is too strong to bear. Suffering is the emotional drama in our daily lives. Evil is the devil inside of us taking over our minds. Peace doesn't exist and probably never will. Don't try to keep the peace, It's impossible.
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Faith, hope, and trust. None are realistic. Watch your step. Don't turn your back. No one is trustworthy.
One day I was helping my mom with groceries. She had bought 5 pies. I told her that pie was evil. She and my sister laughed.
When we got home, my mom carried the pies in. A few minutes later, I was rushing to help my sister with the door and CRASH!!!!! The pies had fallen to the floor. When we baked them, it looked as if nothing had happened. The pies had used their evil power to remain intact so that they could soon take over the world.
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