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Fusion

July 31, 2007

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Starlight, scientists have stated, Is only glows, heat rays created When two small unseen specks collide, Becoming one. They haven’t lied. For you and I can see the truth That stars are made of pure-breathed youth. Two tiny heartbeats, yours and mine, Merge, unite, and make the stars shine. – Written by Anna Williams at […]

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Thinking of Me

July 31, 2007

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I hung up the phone, And then I went home, Knowing you were still thinking of me; I lay down for the night, And I turned out the light, But I knew you were thinking of me; So I lit up a candle Took a book from the mantle, And I read of the Antarctic […]

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I Thought

July 23, 2007

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I thought That I forgot. I thought I left you In my past. Years went by I thought the feeling died Inside At last. Then One day It came to me – So suddenly. So fast. – Written by Anna Williams at Age 22

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Remember

July 9, 2007

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When I no longer stand here by your side, At night beneath the moonlit milky way; When I no longer kneel with you and pray, And swear to you with stern, unshaking pride That I will never travel far away… When I my faithful promises betray, And on the far side of the earth I […]

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Half a Hemisphere Away

June 22, 2007

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Half a hemisphere away I hear the things You do not say. I hear the thundering of your heart. It tears my life and soul apart. It echoes in my head and ears, I tremble on the bed in tears, I see you sitting, far, alone, Silent like a block of stone, With your head […]

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Slavia

June 16, 2007

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My stomach burns With the quaking tide, When you play with my toes, When you tickle my pride. Take me away To your far away land, Buried like dust In the prints of your hand, Where your smile doesn’t crack, And fade, Before the hours Draw into days. I lay in the bed Of a […]

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Dust in the Earth

April 11, 2007

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Yours is the voice of the enemy – Cold is your clutch on my soul. Strange are the words pouring emptily – Telling me why you should go. And my blood courses, rich and volcanic; It pulses and quickens my breath, For you leave me for reasons Satanic; You leave me to follow your death. […]

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