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Caitlin Dwinnell Poem
Decissions, Decissions
Time is running out,
Yes or No
wrong or right
up or down
black or white,
white or black,
white is day,
why is nothing what they say,
well things they are a changing,
and now they’re in the past,
you never could know never would guess how long these things will last,
make memories while you have the chance,
and your friends will last forever,
you’ll have your sunny happy days,
and you’ll sit through your bad weather,
alll these decisions,
time is running out,
the clock is ticking,
time to decide,
what’s your life about?
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A rainbow weaves throughout the sky,
People watch its glory,
They stop to see its show,
It tells a wondrous story,
It tells about the colors,
Reflecting in our souls,
The sky of blue and grass of green,
Are the things that make us whole,
The rainbow tells a story,
It stands triumphant in the sky,
Being watched by many,
Reflecting in our eyes
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Death,
Death to the soul,
Till Death do us part,
In Death we are whole.
Life,
Lively and spry,
Living a dream,
Life is my high.
Love,
Hearts Love and Hearts break,
Always together,
Always in faith,
Dream,
Reach for the stars,
You can jump to the moon,
You can stride across mars,
Death,
Death to the soul,
Live, Love, and Dream,
For death makes us whole.
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Hear the Lion roar above the rapids
Hear that Lion roar;
But what if this Lion would roar no more?
And nothing was left for him to roar for.
His home is gone; His land been taken; His children ran; His life forsaken;
And though the Lion may roar above the rapids; That will be the last we’ll see
For if you can not be happy then why bother being free?
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Do not assume that I am clueless,
To the puzzles you create,
It's reckless,
It's Helpless,
Some sort of temptress,
Who wants me to create a demon,
But I am better than you,
I know when I am being clawed at by the devil,
And I am quite good at solving puzzles,
All it takes is a little confidence,
A little brain,
A little smile,
And the temptress is slain,
Do not assume that I am clueless,
You solved the puzzle on my own,
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What lies behind the mirror,
What hides within the clouds,
Who protects my mirror,
Who takes shelter in the crowds,
I protect my mirror,
Hide it from view,
For lying behind your mirror,
Is another side of you,
Some days you’ll be happy,
And others you’ll be sad,
Your eyes will cry your heart will bleed,
But yet you’ll still be glad,
Your loss will fade away,
For you’ll gain something new,
But once you lose yourself,
Then there’s nothing left of you,
With everything I do,
And every sight I’ll see,
I protect my mirror,
Because it shelters me.
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Dear Violet troubles follow,
Where the troublemakers stray,
You dare to be a darer,
And then ask another way,
An easy way,
Does note exist,
Life is hard and brutal,
But the things that you endure,
Are the things that become crucial
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Peter is a knight,
Of a light that never shines,
His heart and soul,
Project a goal,
That has no match with rhymes
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With our friends
Every day
Lights and Trends
Come along the way
Only now
May our year reach rest
Every day was for the best
Now we’re here
Every day comes down to this
What will we find? What will we miss?
Yes it is the New Year, and when that ball drops
Every last person
Around me will stop and rejoice in the New Year, but when they
Remember the past I wonder how long their smiles will last
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Open the door of opportunities;
Take a peek inside;
My door, though it has secrets, really has nothing to hide;
And though you may be sceptical;
Who are you to judge?
I mean really, look at yourself! I see a little pudge!
Take the chance and seek the thrill;
Or stay cooped up inside…..
But really, though you may see shadows, there is nothing here to hide.
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