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The Thing We Had We were not who we thought we were
As what we had crumbled up like a plane crash going boom!
Secrets surrounding us are what we see through the sea
We wish we could forget the past because it reminds us of what we used to be
Friendships were being broken apart like trees being cut down
The decisions we had made have gotten us where we are today
Poetry HidesDoes poetry hide in the boxes full of paper under my bed that are asking to be discovered?
Poetry is like the school building calling to me when I stand in front of it with my friends talking
Poetry hides in the books that are on my book shelf that are calling me to read them
Does poetry hide in the new shirt that I bought a week ago telling me to wear it already?
Poetry is like my iPod yelling at me when I dont listen to it
Poetry hides in the bus telling me that you are late when I miss it
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scheinbar is a much-loved and well-known deviant. Just one look at her gallery, filled with enchanting photography, will have you mesmerized. A deviant for over 7 years, Christiane can always be found posting inspirational features as well as regularly commenting on other deviations and encouraging and empowering her fellow deviants. We are inspired and insist that you too stop by and congratulate ... Read More