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The Orion: Term 2-Entry 10-Final Letter Poem-French Noble to Louis XVI at brink of French Revolution
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Monday, December 19, 2005. Term 2-Entry 10-Final Letter Poem-French Noble to Louis XVI at brink of French Revolution. My king this country is in the state of chaos. In a few years everything may be a loss. The peasant are rioting, frequently. Fighting for the bread of life. People hate the monarchy. Attempting with a knife,. To do away with the government. Because of the great resentment. Prepare to flee for your life. Tap through the connections of your wife. Be afraid, a revolution is about to be made.
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cleveland rocks: December 2005
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Monday, December 12, 2005. My First Roller Coaster. My knees were quaking. My arms and hands were shaking. While standing in line for the ride. I was next to get inside. My nervous shudders had told me enough. I should have left, but I thought I’d act tough. I climbed in the car, my stomach flipping. As I sat down, holding the bar, my sweaty palms slipping. The ride started up, slowly climbing the hill. I was absolutely nervous, beyond trying to chill. The chain lift pulled us up, up to the top. As I fou...
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Let the Lovin' take ahold: December 2005
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Let the Lovin' take ahold. This is a blog that I was forced to make by my evil English teacher who goes by the name of Mr. Farmer. But enjoy it anyway. Q town, United States. My name is Carly but my friends call me Chuck. I have 4 sisters and 2 brothers and a nephew. I have a cat named Peanut but i call her The Peanmiester. I have eaten Life cereal for breakfast every morning since i was 7. I love my life, most of the time. Thats all you need to know. View my complete profile. Oh How I Love Thy Haikus.
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Read At Your Discretion: November 2005
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Read At Your Discretion. Welcome to my world of creative writing. Don't judge me based on what you read, this is how I express myself. Feel free to have your own opinion, but allow your mind to roam wildly into your thoughts and dreams. Create your own works of art from your thoughts, don't be afraid to write. View my complete profile. Not So Grown Up. Love Beautiful, Forever Holding hands, Embracing B. Rain pounds the window The animals scurry to find . Monday, November 28, 2005. Out My Bedroom Window.
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The Orion: Term2-Entry8-Vertical Bamboo Flute/Pipe Poem
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Saturday, December 17, 2005. Term2-Entry8-Vertical Bamboo Flute/Pipe Poem. Melodies of the bamboo,. Isn’t just like voodoo. Although it may take as many steps to make,. It comes as far as the origin of sake. Bamboo grows only in the middle of the middle kingdom. Selected it is, sent to masters to be crafted. Sold to music shops. Bought by a friend, stuffed into a suitcase. Arriving to Boston, given to a friend. This new immigrant cracked under his new living conditions. Given to me by my grandfather.
