Stand Tall
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| i dont care | 1 | 02/16/2010 |
| megan is my rainbow | 1 | 02/16/2010 |
| life | 1 | 02/16/2010 |
| wisper | 1 | 01/26/2010 |
| he said no | 3 | 12/24/2009 |
| he dropped down | 1 | 12/24/2009 |
| "we" | 1 | 12/24/2009 |
| slipping away | 1 | 12/23/2009 |
| more | 2 | 03/09/2009 |
| go away | 1 | 03/09/2009 |
| why | 1 | 03/09/2009 |
| past | 1 | 03/09/2009 |
| mad at you | 1 | 03/09/2009 |
| she left me | 0 | 03/09/2009 |
| Stand Tall | 0 | 03/05/2009 |
| pain | 0 | 03/03/2009 |
| God Knows | 1 | 03/03/2009 |
| Someone once told me | 2 | 03/03/2009 |
| DO YOU SEE ME????? | 3 | 12/24/2009 |
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