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TeenInk How would you rearrange this old cliche? "You can catch more flies with honey than with vinegar" http://t.co/xTNZxcKYxK

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  • Poetry > Haiku
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    Slow, lazy days are my favorite kind because I spend them with you. Tangled pink bedsheets strewed across my princess bed, we melted our souls. And I’ve given you that gift only one can have cherish it, and me. Please because I need something to finally work in my crumbling l...
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    The potent stench of the used the unwanted the dated sits in the air above me, and I can f e e l the walls of society shrinking and crushing my individuality. all too soon I will no longer be me. I will be another bland ...
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    Fog trails low As the sun climbs high, This is no game show. We watch the cranes fly. Down comes the gentle snow, You smile sweetly behind your bow tie. Beginning to freeze from head to toe But frost drips away with your warm sigh. Lake reflecting daylight’s glow, I dread the ...
  • Poetry > Limerick
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    Painful whispers break the silence. Gasping for air I need guidance. Crushed by old regrets, Swearing I’ll pay my debts, All for love’s torturous science....
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    A merciful scream escapes from the hollow of the day’s frigid storm as I sink deeper into the ice-covered pond. The cold bites viciously at my toes, cutting into me with terrible force all too quickly I am attacked from all sides freezing. Slipping into a darker realm a gust of...
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    The sweet smell of morning hung in the air as she slumped farther back into the cozy chair, looking out at the landscape beyond the train window. The sun was beginning it’s climb into the wide sky changing the deep black of the night heavens into creamy pastels of orange, yellows and pinks. ...
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    A dusk rolls in, dark and ominous. Terror crawls up, I’m blinded by this awfulness. Falling apart, sanity slips away. Trudging through fear, world melts into a slip of grey. Small flame flickers, stars breakthrough the sky. Tauntingly bright, liquid warmth spreads to mute my cry. Hal...

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