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Hand, Man, Countdown.

A house. A green house upon a hill, hidden from downtown by tall bamboo Sprouts. Lemon trees grow. Palm trees loom over in the dark ocean sky. The morning is nigh. As the sun rises deeper into the blue ocean,…

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Everyone loves this home

Everyone loves this home Everyone Envies this home Ideas are welcomed in like logs into a fire place on a cold winter day We take care of each other, laughter rings through the doorways But what if its really not?…

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A Happy Place

A place were darkness is seized I think about it often And i just can't decide What is my realistic happy place I am not sure But my imaginary happy place is Where peace reigns and conflicts dissolves Where fairness…

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Summer Dreams

Fireflies danced in the sky Merging with the starlight Below the glowing night A fire burned bright as a red rose Reflecting in amber eyes And through the trees A lake sparkled with moonlight diamonds The night's tears And there…

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Shay’s Wonderful World

Red; Hot sun-baked bricks emitting waves of heat; A poisoned apple, gleaming in the sunlight; The color of blood and war; Anger; Red Orange; Leaves falling off a tree on a brisk autumn day; A butterfly, hovering just out of…

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Brevoort(Home)

I love Breevoort Projects that is where I spent most of my childhood the food in the area is delicious when I go to the park with my family, I will always have fun and feel excited going outside,riding my…

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The Big Apple

The Big Apple is one of the most amazing places. Full of lights that shines Bright like a Diamond at night as a shooting star. As people fill up the streets Taking pictures at the amazing things the city has.…

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Macdougal St

This is Macdougal St Alcohol and drugs pollutes the air Drunk men yell to escape the trance The police come once or twice a year For the legal law of gun possession here I am A little girl scared That…

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My Block!!

No organism dare walk on my block No bird dare fly on top Only the people from the other side that wanna pop We don't even allow the cops Music playing from down the block So all we do is…

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The I N S I D E

The outside is cold....but... so is the I N S I D E, what kind of inside am i talking about? it's the one between Dean st. and Bergan st, it can dark....dark like the window cell inside, it can…

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Messed up Roads

This place is full of trees Having houses Side to sides with Messed up roads Also with cold breezing air That hits your face You can hear The noise of construction Birds tweeting in the morning The sun shinning over…

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Happiness in My Room

My room My room gives me my personal space. My room, makes me smell the fresh air that comes from my window My room room gives me time to ease the pain and think My room I love it when…

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A Empty Place

A place i call home. A place i call home. Not just any place but it’s a place. I don’t want to be myself in. A depressing place that leaves me no choice but to leave. A white wooden house…

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Hometown

Hometown Hammond, Indiana is full of so many things, Like a field full of all kinds of flowers. Green grass and warm sunny weather during the spring, Feeling the nice breeze while walking down the street. But when winter hits,…

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Camden

Blood Gone People Gone My city Gone Why is this happening? Why do they need violence here? Especially in Camden And other places too Why do we need to kill people? What did people do them? They didn't deserve it…

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Collingswood is my home

My street is quiet no noisy traffic no busy streets there is color everywhere the birds chirping and trees all around no huge skyscrapers just small buildings I have a park near my street squirrels scurrying around the ground a…

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famliy

By victor rodriguez To my house inmagine tools Around the house Two dogs Running around the house Smelling like Mexican Food all day and everyday that's what I like.

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unforgettable

Unforgettable the day I went to new Orleans I remember the Hotels fresh bath soap The pools Workout rooms on The fourth floor Unforgettable I felt Like I was in a big mansion I didn’t have to Do any Work…

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