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When Sarah Surfs the Internet
When Sarah surfs the Internet
she starts by checking mail.
She answers all her messages
from friends in great detail.
She plays a game, or maybe two,
and watches a cartoon,
then chats with kids in places
like Rwanda and Rangoon.
She reads about her favorite bands.
She buys an MP3.
She downloads movie trailers
and she looks for stuff for free.
She reads about celebrities
and dreams of wealth and fame,
then watches music videos
and plays another game.
If you should say, "Your time is up.
I need to use the Net,"
she always whines, "I haven't got
my homework finished yet!"
--Kenn Nesbitt
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Noah's Flood
fallen angels came to earth
to hybrids, women gave birth
thus, the flood of Noah's day
to sweep the hybrids away
by: Udiah
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They Said It Couldn't Be Done
They said it couldn't be done.
They laughed when I said I would do it.
They said that it couldn't be done.
I rolled up my sleeves and went to it.
I struggled, I strove, I strained.
I fought at it day and night.
They said that it couldn't be done.
They were right.
by Rick Walton
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Friends
I feel like I've known you forever
Although I only met you sometime this past year
But our friendship will remain forever
No matter what shall cross our paths and hearts
The best thing that's happened to me
Is finding a forever friend like you
You're there to listen, help, and talk to
And best of all, I know I can confide in you
Some say the best love is one sprung from friendship
So I feel this is why we should try
Time leads us in this direction
Should we follow on down the line?
Friendship and love are always intertwined
Too close which sometimes causes confusion
But if we don't try, we will never know if it was meant to be
But forever you will remain my friend
I don't know if this is going to work
I'm not totally sure we should try
But I have all these mixed feelings
Bottled up inside
I love you both inside and out as my best friend
And I know that you love me that way too
So when I say "best friends forever"
That even means when I'm saying" Goodbye, I love you, too."
by: Nokia
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I love it!!! 
Hmmmmm...
Today I was down in L.A.,
dealing with the epically huge fray.
Got a bunch of shopping done,
made it back to the 101,
I must say today was a good day.
:P - Tali
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I'm gonna try to freestyle one, it might be cheezzy but o well.
I wanna chill with my bro
because he has a cool fro
His fro looks like one big ring
but he looks like Don King
-PepsiAddict (gave it a shot)
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A DREAMER OF DREAMS
Author: Gloria Jean Berry
You have come to me from a distant land,
Dreamer of dreams, to fill my hearts desire,
Sweet music flowing from your nimble hand
That plays within... to light my passion's fire.
A symphony of word and thought you bring.
Excitement builds upon crescendo's sound,
Brought forth in tones to make my light heart sing
For all the beauty that, with you, I've found.
A life is changed in just an instant's time,
All darkness fled before that brillaint sun
That shines from spoken words of softest rhyme
And speaks of treasures, only just begun.
This mystic meeting gives my heart a glow
That few have seen and only you will know.
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Standing At The Door
Standing at the door,
dog tags in hand.
About to tell
a loved one about
their loss.
Thinking of how
it could have been me.
Wondering how they
will react.
Reaching up
with heavy hand,
I knock on the door.
Waiting nervously,
I prepare myself
for what's to come.
Wishing anxiously
someone else had come.
Wanting desperately
not to have to
deliver such news.
He gave his life
for this country
that he loved.
Dying so suddenly
without warning.
He never got to say
"Goodbye, my love."
Sadly thinking
how to treat
the wounds
I'm sure to inflict.
Praying for peace
and getting only
a saddened heart.
The only tribute
I can give
is this poem.
His memory
will never fade
from my mind.
His lust
for life
never replaced.
His joy
in his family
and his friends,
never forgotten.
He will
live on
'till the end of time.
He is
one of us,
the unforgotten vet.
by: Epoet
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A Food for Everything
Meals are the food for the body;
Knowledge is the food for the mind;
Meditation is the food for the spirit;
Music is the food for the love of heart;
Dreams are the food for the consciousness;
Prayer is the food for the Almighty;
Love is the food for the living heart;
Thoughts are the food for the brain;
Colourful ink is the food for the pen;
Ideas are the food for the stories;
Truth is the food for the will;
Sun’s energy is the food for the plants;
Plants are the food for the living beings;
But one man’s food is another man’s poison!
by: Ramesh T A
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FootBall
Upon the Astroturf the football bounces wildly
Though their hands and under their feet
Around their ends their helmet’s meet
Still the ball bounces wildly
Upon the ground to put it mildly
The sound of shoulder pads crashing violently
Number eleven, and number ten
Down they go and up again
Still the ball bounces wildly
Forty yards then twenty
Ten, nine, eight
And when the ball comes to rest
The referee put it best
Taking it back to its beginning
The ball had won this round
Apparently!
by: Matthew Bill
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