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i am a kid going throu 4,th grade i like to make songs mostly sad a little happy and 5% of peaple like me 10% of peaple hate me and 85% of peaple dont know me
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Spread your wings and fly the coop.1 / I was at the age 16. I yearned for more, but moving out into the big wide world really intimid
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"Oh my god!!!!" She screamed. Isabella had been walking to her dorm after dinner, when she saw one of her friends that she hadn't spoken to
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Please don't leave our friendship empty 
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It will be, like twilight, the afterglow, the exciting, most beautiful part of my life. And I will cry. My dreams - the sunset - are only t
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I opened my notebook and scribbled a stray sentence, then stared at the spidery letters. They were totally true, and I wondered why.
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"Hey, Todd?" hissed Ruby "I think you better go, Topaz is coming" Todd looked at her. "You're kidding!" he asked, looking over her should
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A little boy of 19 months runs across the room giggling with happiness as he tosses about a yellow rubber duck. He finds the whole image so eventful, that the outside world would never understand why he laughed. A father si
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The hot summer’s air beats down onto my skin, tiny beads of sweat form against my tanned forehead. The lemonade glass, that sits in my hand cools me off only slightly, I allow the fan from my bedroom window to do the rest. I’
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On the 3rd of December 1912, Samantha Chrissyi Jones was born. Only mintues after she was born her mother died due to excessive blood loss during child birth. Now Sam lived with her father in Texas. When Sam turned nine her father decided to tell her why
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on Jun 11 2:09 AM 2006. In Happy, Love
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