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Rainy daysA small girl of about seven or eight ran, screaming, down the street one morning of a cold and wet October day. Her father followed, amused, eyes twinkling with laughter. The girl turned, yellow rain boots squeaking, and threw herself into her fathers outstretched arms. The hood of her black striped white windbreaker flew back in the wind. The father moved his umbrella to his other hand, to better balance his daughter and keep her dryer. His sweater soon became soaked in the chilly water.Rainy days
Its really pouring out today, aint it, Elfrida? The father grinned, tilting the umbrella so huge droplets fell on


Vanity and drumsYou see yourself and sometimes think youre beautiful Other times you notice really dumb things Like how your lips can stick out really far from your teeth And when you flap your arms your hair goes in weird directionsVanity and drums
You notice too much
And you wish your life had a drum beat Some guitars playing in the background So it didnt seem so flat And the words you spoke Seemed real and not fake Tangible, not forgettable
The drum beat would be crazy Insane Not quite in its right mind
You would love it like a child And


LoyaltyEvery year a much worn notebook is set on a shelf, probably never to be looked at again. Some years there is a pair of them. Pages are torn from it, ripped corners and flecks of pale squares in the metal binding. The cover is missing for some and their companions are covered in filth. The metal bindings hold small pencils, chewed to the tip and missing an eraser. Some are colorful and cardboard covered, others are pale in comparison.Loyalty
Some are almost completely empty, with only a few pages of an unfinished story in its pages.
If you flicked through them, the mind of a 6th grader will scream out at you with myt


Quickwrite- Self EsteemCompletely empty hallway Hide my embarrassmentQuickwrite- Self Esteem
Don't show my glowing cheeks or their deep, bright reddish tint
Because I saw him look straight at me And give a tiny wave
And for some strange reason I waved back Then turned my head away
But, even though I saw him looking right at me
My mind just keeps telling me There was someone else there I didn't see
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BOOT TO THE HEAD!
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Love and compassion are necessities, not luxuries. Without them humanity cannot survive.
The purpose of our lives is to be happy.
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we will fold and freeze together far away from here.--
Remember:
Just because you got wings don't mean you can fly, baby.
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