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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 5:06 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 6:25 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 5:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 4:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 10:25 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 10:46 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2010 3:50 am
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FROM THOSE THAT DIDN'T MAKE IT by UC Poika
As gods we looked at roses rife with thorns, We examined other flowers that never bloomed, We watched clouds with only wind, bring no rain, We stood in wonder at trees that brought no leaves, Like a mighty oak dropping all its acorns Finding none aground, though none were consumed, Our minds reeled for such events were insane And as perfection eluding us our heart thus grieves, For we understand their best was never known, Nature's desire had found no fulfilling dreams Amid disaster when her goals were overthrown, The blighter's bastions had won the fight it seems! O brave heart battle the blight that thwarts your growth Lest you wind up a bit of something we both would loath!
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