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Hi everyone this is a poem I wrote the other day, I think it's supposed to have some hidden meaning, like, Ты know, money can't buy happiness and if Ты try to buy it your being ripped off... или something... To be honest I don't really remember what I was thinking when I wrote it. Anyways, what do Ты think?

A Bag Of Happiness

I skip on down to the market,
With my pocket full of of magic beans,
I hand them to the vendor,
“A bag of happiness, please.”

He passes me over a drawstring bag,
Made of velvet, inky black,
I thank him with a friendly smile,
He smiles eerily back.

I hurry Главная and pull the string,
Glad nobody was near,
But my face fell as I looked inside,
The little bag was bare.
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One of the few rap songs I like. The lyrics are awesome and so true.
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 Larry the тыква
Larry the Pumpkin
The тыква Poem
I shall call it the тыква Poem
Because it is short and fat, like Larry
Who also looks like a pumpkin

When I was a junior in high school, I tried to gather together 365 poems together so I could make a calender. Actually, my target was at least four hundred, so I could weed out the bad ones. I Остаться в живых the introduction that I wrote for my teacher, but these poems are based on Болталка thoughts I'd have at one point или another throughout the day. Most are funny, some are not. Generally, it's kind of how I like to see life. Happy, amusing, but very precious. So I present to Ты the Unfinished...
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Before Ты Quit On Your Актёрское искусство Dream - Watch This Video via linkFor еще videos, please visit link
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Актёрское искусство
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posted by UnderdogAsh
Chapter 5
The princess
Of Destiny

    I woke up to the glare of the morning sun shining in from a window. I was laying down, so I sat up and felt my a pile of сено, сена beneath me. I had a terrible headache and couldn’t remember a thing. I looked beside me and there was Link, laying down and looking at the ceiling.
    “Hey Link,” I said, “what happened?”
    “Well, Ashley, Ты decided to run your mouth when some guard arrested us and they gave Ты what Ты deserved,” Link сказал(-а) harshly.
    It sort of came back...
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I stumbled upon link a while назад and decided that some of the points I made in a very long-winded Комментарий on her poem were valid for the population of writers here on Fanpop, especially but not only beginning writers and those just venturing into the fascinating world of the written word.

I advised dear greek to use еще concrete Обои in her Поэзия to better express her mostly abstract ideas. (And greek, I hope Ты do not mind me using Ты as an example. If Ты do, please let your offense be known). She had written a lovely poem and titled it "My Life" and while the concept was genuine and...
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