Poem #6: Cycle

_Cycle_ Death is only the beginning Understanding of Life This is not some preaching of a god Not some telling of religion It is merely the truth Death is only the beginning What we leave behind For those to learn Our bodies left behind...

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dreams of memories

The sight was bluryy at first for Scareye as he found himself in long cave with distant exit nearly beyond his view and distant liquid sound coming from the entrance as Scareye started walking towards the exit the rocky walls and roof of cave suddenly...

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Writing Assignment: After waking up from a Dream

ASSIGNMENT: DECRIBE THE EXPERIENCE OF WAKING UP SUDDENLY FROM A DREAM ORIGINAL: > My eyes slowly opened. They were half, but I closed down and snoozed. Suddenly I woke up, confused, worried, for I had drifted to the slumber I did not aware. My left...

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Holding onto the past

Here, there was nothing but past memories that i held onto. perhaps, as blake said, it was the past that holds onto me. i just... want to see my family once more. why does life have to be so painful?

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Stay in my Memory

Will you stay in my memory? when i sleep will you be there waiting? or will you leave me to the darkness of dreams?

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Purgatory

Pull me through the cracked ice that lay beneath my feet. Let me fall with what I created. Is it not too late to turn back? Will the cracks that spread themselves around me last to hold my mistakes? I used to have time, but I waited too long. I...

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He,

Even while we share our distance, i keep this memory, i won't forget.

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Memories

He was back as a digimon, though he had lost his memories of when he was one. memories that were his only key as to how this all worked. neokitsumon.

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Memories

Everything he passed brought back memories. maybe this was what "memory lane" was like. he chuckled at that. memory lane was for old people. all he knew was that he was going to miss everything about this town.

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Memories

Sam and I were laughing as we returned home in our car from our little excursion. "I remember that time you fell into that mud puddle, your fur was brown for a week!" she giggled. I shrugged, embarrassed. "If I remember correctly, you fell in it...

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Memories

You know...a few years ago, if someone were to of told me I was going to retire and be married to a beautiful mare.. I would of ignored it and doubt it completely.. I was a workaholic, Sometimes I would juggle 2-3 cases at one time.. But now that I...

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