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Global Warmingthe teardrop hits the floor and makes a tiny splash that only tiny hears can hear. The leaf sways in the wind changing green unto red a snowflake falls its life shortlived in this ever warmer planet ice melts because of global warmingGlobal Warming
the rushing torrents of water sound like freight trains headed speedily towards their destination children scream in pain as they step on the sidewalk heated by global warming the flower once elegant, the queen of grandmothers garden begins to shrivel
in the hot sun
made oh so hotter by global warming a flood of lava hot and steamy and molten and hot
by ~DeadCuzIKilledIt
That Boy In The Haythere once was a boy i used to watch play outside in the barnThat Boy In The Hay
rolling round in they hay he never saw me
but i could see him i didn't know his name but
i named him kim one day i approached him
and told him i said hi he ran away scared shitless
and didn't bother saying bye i wonder now mebby he was to young me over twenties
and him under seven
by ~DeadCuzIKilledIt
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Conversation~ireallyhatepopups 6 days 3 hours agoConversation
yeah i understand, i feel the same way sometimes...when its dark outside, and the candy rivers of rivercandy stop flowing. and they make fun of us under the moonshine while the signing cow mother is deadsilent. Reply ~StApLeMyThUmB 6 days 3 hours ago OMG are you serious? I didn't realize we were so alike. It is as if our Sun-mothers are one being split into to at birth by surgery from a doctor who lives in a big house with 4 cats and his wife, but no kids because his wife believes that kids would distract from their relationship and the cat's names are Poop, Fluffy, Sir Brave, and
by ~brydie-lover
SadnessAppearing like a drop from the sky it descends temperature drops, my mind it offends Spreading Moving with speed, as a parade of guilt felt yet none come to my aid Overwhelming Torn up, thrown down, spun a battle can never be won Completeness all that exists must be sorrow no-one has hope for tomorrowSadness
by ~StApLeMyThUmB
urgesAlone I sit On this rainy day When across the street I see a child at play I wander over And ask him his name My crazy urges I try to tame I looked at the boy "My name is Nick" he said Nothing going on Inside his little head I have candy Get in my car He steps inside I hand him four bars The child lock Is now engaged He trys the door He is now enraged We drive away To my suburban cottage He went into the basement That smelled of rottage After 3 hours I brought him upstairs into my room Heurges
by ~afiguy25
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