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Clorecent-Part 1So today at school was great! Well except for Miceal's Hair,The food scedule changed(instead of chicken!),And that i got to have a talk witth the principal!
All Good ya know how i role!Ok FINE It wasn't that good of a day! Ok FINE it was The WORST Day! Ok well in the morning there were 2 signs of a good day, I got called to work on my art and there were something about the playground that seemed cooler!
To Be Continued...
Mr.Pusskins 2 by Sam LloydTHis Is the story of a little giirl named Emily and her dear cat Mr.Pusskins.
Dum Diddley dum dum,doo doo doo,Sharing Moments With Just Us TWO!
They Thought life couldnt ge any better. Thenone day,Emily announced that she had a fabulous suprize for Mr.Pusskins.He Was VERY Exited. Emily Fetched a large cardboard box, and inside was......A Kitten! This is Little Whiskers said Emily, She has come to live with us. She is only a tiny kitten,So we need to take care of her. Im sure you two will be the BEST of FRIENDS! Emily smiled,so ill leave you two to play lovely games.Mr Pusskins Needed to be alone He was somewhat dissapointed at his "Lovely Surprise" and he surtanly wasnt in the mood for "Lovely Games" Either. Little Whiskers wasnt either...The pesky kitten took great delight in ruining all Mr.Pusskins' special times. She ruined telly time...She ruined meal time...she ruined meal time...She ruined play time..she ruined nap time! When Emily wasnt looking Little Whiskers desroyed EVERYTHIN
The Question Of Your LifeShades Of Sun Lie Before Me, I Am Always With You Can You Guess Who I Am? Im The Living Dead That Companies Some Will Say. Some Say, Im The Worshipper Of Satin, Some Say God. Is THAT Your Answer? I am The The person You se everyday,The Person Beside You Everyday,The Person Who Kills Everyday? Ill Ask You Again Who Am I?
A Flowing WindThe Flowing Wind Is A Part Of Nature,
A Flowing Wind Is A Part Of Our Lives,
Each Flowing Wind Is A Part Of You,
Ever Wind Is,
Inside of you
You Were Not An Aquarium BoySea-glass became your bones,
brine your blood, and seashells
melded into your skin.
You were not quite an ocean
when you said "This is your sign to love me."
My body was like a building;
tall, cold, almost unbreakable.
I was metallic and sharp,
towering over your waters.
I remember taking your hand in mine,
conch and coral shells scrubbing
my skyscraper wrists, and laughing
about how one day you would
submerge every last bit of me.
Your lips, riddled with argonauts,
found my cheek and I cringed
at the coarseness.
You asked if they bothered me
and I finally told you "I
think I love you."
Red Riding HoodI want to believe people so badly when they say they won’t bite
that I contemplate climbing into their smiling jaws
thinking that it might be better to be split in two than left hanging.
But always, I draw my red hood and flit back into the forest
running in the shadows of pathways, never stepping into clearings
because I’ve spent my whole life in the wilderness
and I still can’t tell the wolves from the woodsmen.
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