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Scribbles
Just scribbles
In my mind
Roaming
Dancing
Prancing
Romancing
Waiting to be let loose
For you to approve
Take the key and open me
Open my mind and see what’s inside
Wishing
Hoping
Scoping for the real meaning
Of my scribbles
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Without friends
We couldn’t mingle and Blend
There would be no glee
Between you and me
During the summer
Wouldn’t you prefer,
To hang with you pal
Than have a root canal?
So get-up-and-go
Don’t watch that T.V show
And let your friends know
That you wanted to say hello
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Rain drops falling down
They are tears from angel’s eyes
Watering the earth
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When I look into your eyes
I can see many things go by
I see the shinning waters of the ocean blue,
I see the mountain tops in Peru,
I see the South American rainforest,
And the place where we first kissed
Your eyes open another portal
That I wish to venture through
I hope I end up being the mortal
That gets to see what is in you
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ps. this was for school i had to write it
Everything is silent
As soon as she walks in
Her eyes begin to twinkle
The boys they start to grin
She struts onto the dance floor
In her mini skirt and tube top
She feels everyone’s eyes watch her
As the lights begin to drop
Bam! Goes the music
Woo! Goes the crowd
The girl starts to dance
All of a sudden it’s no longer loud
Then the song skips
The crowd begins to giggle
She gets off beat
Then her feet start to wiggle
Her face is bright as the sun
Then she stops to recompose
She motions at the DJ
Then she strikes a pose
The music starts up
And she dances once again
She’s as elegant as a bird
That glides across the wind
She has regained her title
She is the queen of the dance floor
All the boys love her
She is the only one they adore
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Rain drops sliding down my window
After a cool autumn rain
They fall just like my tear drops
When I'm lying here in pain
I never know what to say
I never try and force it out
But when it’s on my tongue
It comes out as a shout
I can’t expect you to understand
Especially how I feel
I'm calling out for your touch
But our fate you will not seal
I sit here just awaiting
For spring to come back soon
So these autumn raindrops
Will dry up just like dew
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You are my light
Your are my night
You bring me happiness
You show me acceptableness
You are my whole existence
You give me needed assistance
You’re my one
You are my sun
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one hole on my right knee
sits there showing skin
piercing the jeans existence
lovely jeans so perfect in every way
fits me, my body the way i am
follows the curves, my form just right
Just one hole on the right knee
piercing my mothers existence
she hates them with a passion
that one hole on my right knee
eating away at her, invading her dreams
that one hole on my right knee
no longer can I wear them without my mothers stare
that one hole on my right knee
so why did she buy these jeans?
that one hole on my right knee
jeans in my closet
so perfect in every way
yet I cant wear them
cause of that one hole on my right knee
darn you hole!
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she said you said
always the same game
never knowing the new story about yourself
never knowing what to expect
it always returns
as a brander ready to
burn
you tell one or even none
yet seven lies,
crazy stories,
that have been manipulated,
all untrue to you,
are knocking on your front door
waiting to push you to the floor
to the ones who know nothing
its just another story
to pass along
to crush you
to make you fall
stumble so deep you cant grasp on
you are now too far from the one rumor
that began it all
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There are ones who are the best
There are ones who could have cared less
There are ones who are conceited
There are ones that are needed
So with whom will you hang?
Who will share your friendship slang?
Who will go to the movies with you?
Who will help you through and through?
So make sure you know who’s your true friend,
And those that just pretend
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