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InvadersForever — Many Poems
Published: 2012-01-10 23:05:15 +0000 UTC; Views: 79; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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Description There once was a crazy mad hatter                                                                                           Who spent all his days in a chatter                                                                                                     So one day he decided to bake                                                                                                          So he decided to bake a cake                                                                                                                           Then he thought baking didn't really matter.                                                                                

There was someone called the red queen                                                                                          Who was rather quite mean                                                                                                               And she had a rather large head                                                                                                             When judgment came her sister said instead                                                                                       The red queen would never again be seen

Whispering willows                                                                                                                          Swaying in the light cool breeze                                                                                                                       Shining like green gems                                                                                                                                 

The grass moved slightly                                                                                                                          Like reeds at a rivers edge                                                                                                                              Stretching to the sun

Mist covered the bay                                                                                                                                     Looking like gems in the sun                                                                                                                              Quick to disappear
I
I am
I am a jewel
I am a jewel unlike others      
I can shine brighter than a star
I am a certain jewel that isn't a jewel at all                          
I was born not from heat but from hard work
I come from years of pain and hardship
I begun as a simple grain of sand
I was nothing like any jewel
But after many years
The grain of sand
Changed into
A Pearl
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Comments: 3

masterhuffnpuff [2012-01-13 20:45:30 +0000 UTC]

Man, just looking at these poems from last year, and how you are now.
You were a lot deeper than you are now, now you're deep and...weird. lol

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InvadersForever In reply to masterhuffnpuff [2012-01-13 20:51:57 +0000 UTC]

Tyler. I AM NOT WERID!!!!!!!!!!!!

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masterhuffnpuff In reply to InvadersForever [2012-01-14 03:36:36 +0000 UTC]

Oh yeah, that's right. I forgot. I'M the weird one. YAY!
PS that's not how you spell weird.

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