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Brady Lason Poem
MacBook Air
My powerful MacBook my amazing MacBook it is the best of the best
It can be seen from miles away with the 500 Nits
I love the depth in the lightweight skinny screen
The color in the screen controls my eyes
The round silver edges, feel so good, I rest my palm
The silver metal and sliver trackpad
Satisfying to rest my thumb on
everything in one touch of a button, my amazing MacBook
The light up shiny keyboard that works on a touch of a button
I have the most power in my hands I can control the world
With a single touch my computer turns on the keys glimmer and I AWE with amazement
As it gives the information and connection I desire
The startup sound of the MacBook just delicts your ears
The light texture of the screen
Lifelike and non-pixelated
The round black keys that just feel so good
As my fingers Wizz away typing the coolers are hard at work
Making sure I continue to love the computer
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Wind and Water
Battles that rage
The earthshaking sky
Tumbles down on us
The endless fight
The crashing waves of water
The long sling beach
How bad I feel for the beach
That holds the burden
Of the two clashing faction
The never ending war with water and wind
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The Flash
The running legs bolting electricity of his body
His friends back in star labs
Make sure he keeps running
Gets faster and faster and faster
Stopping bad guys while staying in his personal life
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My Throne
The golden emblem
On my throne
The tall and long backboard
Phased with pictures
And memories
The seat that holds
The power
My throne
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A Day
Today I want to have a moment
To speak to the world to make my voice heard
Among other voices
Through entartianment
Through politics
Through pro test
I wanna be heard with all my might
Even if it is for one day
That I am heard
But atlas I'm heard
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America
The beautiful plains
That roar through Texas
The long winters and cold stinging wind
In Alaska
The red white and blue flag
The traits that make me who I am
The beloved America I will never forget
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The Weather
The unpredictable weather outside
That keeps me staying inside
I stay huddled in my bed
But when it is hot outside
I swim in the pool as if it is an august day
I love the weather
In the best way
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How do you do it
The blond long silver hair
Strewn across her neck
The face that shows for herself
What she's trying to say
I aint got no clue
She just pulls me in
I aint got any reason for it
I just get magnetized
Into it and I can't stop it
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Not there yet
The trenches
No mans land
The mortars the bomb shells forever sounding
Not physically but in the heart
The wild battle that shows that there has been a stain in the heart
A deep dark stain from battle
All the soldiers want to do in those trenches are fight for there country
And just hope they are there
At the time when they win
And there is no more slaughter there is only peace among us
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Game
The pressure the ball
The fans the noise
The grace the amazement
It is just a game In the head but not the heart
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