Andy Procter
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Salem, the home of all good people like a god in heaven.
People with good faith in Jesus and were proud of their leaven.
It was a bright and sunny day with a beautiful blue sky.
Abigail and her friends were caught dancing in the forest, trying to overfly.
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I still remember that day when I first met her.
She was little and had a gorgeous face which I used to stare.
Day by day, I started to fall in love with her.
I was glad for every moment and felt like a free bird.
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I love your name, the way it starts so perfectly with B,
I love how your heartbeat finds its rhythm next to me,
I love the way your eyes still wink so playfully at me,
I love your thought that I'm the door and you alone the key.
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I am an angel, born to live within this beautiful light,
I am a little prince, a face that sparkles softly in sight,
I am ambitious, carrying dreams that burn strong and bright,
I am a true lover, giving my whole soul without fight.
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Why can't I stop these tears that fall endlessly from me?
Why can't I make my soul speak truth instead of lies in me?
Why can't I stop forgetting the one held so deep in me?
Why can't I slow this fragile life that's far too brief for me?
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Andy Procter Biography
Hi, I'm Andy. I enjoy meaningful conversations, especially listening to the wisdom of older generations, and I'm always open to making new friends. I'm a huge fan of technology, a bit of a shopping enthusiast, and someone who loves thinking, learning, and experiencing new things. I believe in trying everything life has to offer—except drugs and anything illegal. Movies, music, computers, and writing poems bring me joy, and while I explore many interests, I see business as my long-term career goal. If you're looking for a funny, thoughtful, and good-looking friend, feel free to say hello.)
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The Crucible
Salem, the home of all good people like a god in heaven.
People with good faith in Jesus and were proud of their leaven.
It was a bright and sunny day with a beautiful blue sky.
Abigail and her friends were caught dancing in the forest, trying to overfly.
Naked Abigail and chicken in her hand, drinking blood madly.
All the girls ran away, and the minister started to ponder sadly.
Minister was desperate so, he asked about the accident to Abigail.
Another young minister was bidden to research about witchcraft, who was John Hale.
Abigail started to spread her vicious lies all around the town of Salem.
All the girls were forced to be still by Abigail and others were ambivalent.
Tituba was a first victim accused as a witch in Salem for the first time.
Day by day numerous were accused, and Abigail said the world is mine.
Judge Danforth was jumbled about all these witchcraft trial.
Mr. Proctor now sees Abigail accusing her wife, which was her only goal.
Innocent Rebecca, Elizabeth, and even Mr. Proctor were accused.
The good name of Proctor was not there anymore since he was bruised.
Peace land of Salem is now the land of a devil like Abigail.
Many innocents' lives were taken, and many others were paled.
Mr. Proctor was all alone, even a god was dead.
Countless were hanged along with Mr. Proctor as the story of a Crucible said.
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