Natasha LaTulip

Like a ship boat
floating in a stary sky
and
a flower that lives forever.
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in class, we were givven an assignment to either take something from the daily news paper and write an essay on it or a short story in less then 5 minutes. so, I thought that I would share with you what I wrote.


Teacher's comment: Excellent story! your use of diolog adds flavor and interest
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But You
I love it when you rub my butt when I'm down or the day is getting late.

When you can hold my hand, so without words I understand, and at that moment, no one else matters.
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FOR THOSE WHO ARE AGAINST ME, THERE'S ONLY A FEW THINGS THAT
YOU SHOULD KNOW.

YOUR CURRUPTED THOUGHTS AND WAYS WILL FAIL, AND TARE THE CURTAINS FROM YOUR SHOW.
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Glicket Glutteney
Glicket Glutteny took a shadow, down the reeves and through the hallows. pass the graves and by the light of the moon, knowing that witches night is comming soon.

Thinking of all those little things that all those little witches bring.Eye of newt, tail of rat, tucked away in their witches hats. pale of mist, wrotten old fruits and herbs and berries, and most likelly caught in a glass jar; a lots of magickal fairies.
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What was it like to love on my own, to learn and to grow, to put myself first, I don't remember.
When was the las time when I remembered my lines, and sang to a crowd, I don't remember.
When was it last that life moved fast, and I remember mostly smiling, I don't remember.
When was the last time that peace was easy to find and I didn't have to wait to be myself, I don't remember.
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There's a time when the heart needs to breath
There's a time when the page needs to end
There's a time when spring is at your foot steps and the moon is the light in your sight
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To my heart in temperance
ingaged in pregail
in a soaring moment of pure beauty
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Shy Doe
There was a female elk in my backyard. Such a graceful sight to indure.
So peaceful for the moment she stands, and so fascinating for sure. So beautiful
does she stand, with her fawn silk coat and her doe eyes. I wonder if she's a mother
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HOMEPOEMSPOETSLOGIN
Spyrus Of The Gumdropp Tears; Fearie In Fears
Spyrus; may I ask you a question
sence you hold the key to the skies
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With everyday life, and random situations, I always find a reasoning, and a meaning for it all.

For the first time in my life, the reasonings I can't seem to grasp; which bring along the fear of personal fall.
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Commith December with ith' I remember
and bring me forth to my temperance.
Lay
to not on silk
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Mornig Mother Earth, I see your radience bright on my face and sprinkle my soul with your wormth. I hear your birds in the trees and in the sky singing good morning to me and saying that they'll fallow me on my journey with good intentions for the day's bringings.

I hear you whispering me to fallow my heart and breath good wealth on to my present to birth prosperity into my future.
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Spacious
Wondering
Intuitive collectiveness
Heights being focused observed and obliverated.
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He rather play with my plastic bag
that I brought home from the store.
He rather not, givethe time to spare-
for the toy mouse sitting by the front door.
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O.C.D.

Vow of ecknoledgement do I take in place of my heart
in seeking. The compassion that I crave, obliviously
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lay I ring on the radience of thought

The vision of wisdom and memory of a start
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To create an image by words, to draw a picture by thought. Takes a brief
moment of detatchment, an imagionable moment caught.
It becomes a never ending walk way, when you can't capture a clue. to think
of just anything to write. To paint something, dream something, bring up
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It is apparent to me now that the predictable behavior of control is more transparent, then the hole that I carry proudly in the knee of my jeans.

The wind still blows the same and the sun and the moon arrive as expected- and intuitively, my next assumption seems to be correctly falling into the appropriate order.
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