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    • Im on the move and cant be stopped no matter what comes my way

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    stationary paper and a writing pen
    trying to figure out where to begin

    creative thoughts flow effortlessly
    written down for the world to see

    novels or poems for all to share
    books on how to love and care

    creativity floods our intermost thoughts
    some people have it naturally others were taught

    can you be creative well just sit and wait
    and see what masterpiece you can create

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    rthegame2’s Poems (25)

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    my trials, my rise and fall and rise again 0
    The Sister 0
    Super Herooes downfall and rise 0
    the older lady 0
    beautiful brown lady 0
    my style my shine 0
    subliminal 0
    my new friend 0
    One drunken night of Thom Self 0
    Tired 0
    Sweet Dreams or nightmare 0
    The crush 1
    The Blast pt3: revelation 2 0
    The Blast pt2: Redemption 0
    The Blast pt. 1: The Betrayal 0
    My conversation with God 0
    Down and out but not beaten 0
    Man's lonely plight 0
    black hole 0
    Rod's Courage 0
    Cold and Lonely 0
    Pen and Paper 0
    Questions of Happiness 1
    Create 0
    Real life 0

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