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  When It's Early

  

  By storyteller, Bedford, NH

  When it’s early in the morning, You can see the sun and the moon The trees look like they’re mourning, Crying tears into the lagoon The water reflects yellow, Pink, maroon and green The waves are smooth and mellow, The field grass long and lean Wander towards the water’s edge, And...
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  Who Knew?

  

  By storyteller, Bedford, NH

  I just want to thank you, For telling me that it’s okay To cry....
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  Climbing the Christmas Tree (My Baby, My Friend)

  

  By storyteller, Bedford, NH

  My Baby, my sweet little kitten You will always fit in my arms. Burdens of mine swiped away by your gentle paws Advice you give me, through ear twitches and snuggles Brings only comfort and love into my life. You are my only kitten at heart, you cat, no matter how big you are. My friend, m...
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  The Dreaded Bus

  

  By storyteller, Tortured in, NH

  If you have ever ridden a school bus then you know that it sucks. If you are shocked to hear this, you are probably more popular than I am, which is okay; I don't care about status. I hate that other people do, though. I sit in the middle of the bus, sometimes in the front. Really, it's whe...
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  Ocean Therapy

  

  By storyteller, Bedford, NH

  You paddle out through walls of water, Through worries and regrets, Until you are rid of them, alone, In a world of tides and reflections. You rest your head on the board, And allow yourself to forget who you are. Your board laps against the bumps of beginning waves, As you form your own ne...
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  Into the Blue

  

  By storyteller, Bedford, NH

  Adrenaline pumping, Surging through your veins, You fling yourself away from your shadow, So you are alone in a world of your own. You float in a mass of rising bubbles, Fighting to stay under. The silence is a relief, But your lungs are tightening. The pain is familiar, And without int...
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  Alone Again

  

  By storyteller, Bedford, NH

  Twisting and curling, Like a strand of hair on a pencil, You wrapped me tight Until I snapped. Like a surfer and a wave, You pushed me forward encouragingly, And then crushed me, Forced me down until I hit rock bottom. You led me into a world of Hate, Disguised it as Friendship, Masked...
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  Sisters

  

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  A Crying Mask

  

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  Thrill

  

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  Always

  

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  Silent Stories

  

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  Jesus in her Hand

  

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  Christmas at the Beach

  

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  Old Orchard Beach

  

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  Reflections

  

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  Twilight

  

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  Little Blue Ribbon

  

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  Peace

  

  By storyteller, Bedford, NH