

SevenThis number may not seem too significant to you, but to a select few it describes our school year. It's the number of days in the entire week,Seven
the days we cross off and await a break it's the number of hours being stuck in the high school on an average government club day, and the period that I dread. It's that one number you can say to people, and they just nod because they know how it is. It's part of the name of that amazing techno/pop/rock band that you love to dance to, it's the average number of years you spend in middle and high school, the times when every single grade seems


A heart in need of mendingA heart that needs to be mended, it takes time it takes patience. Perhaps a hug may sew a stitch in the patchwork that makes up my heart. Little fabric bits, that remind me of the true meaning of love, and why it was once good, may patch up the holes, that a broken heart has caused. Stiches must be made, one by one, to attach the its together, to create one again.A heart in need of mending


My OceanSilky sand, it slides through my toes.My Ocean
The sea tickles my ankles. The waves, they crash.
Sea foam scatters, making children cry out with joy.
A lone crabbing boat, it thrashing with the oceans wave.
At the ocean's mercy, it battles.
Beautiful yet frightful, that is the lady in the sea.
Bringing joy to many, contentment to others.
She acts as a comfort, like hot chocolate on a cold day.
Calming, and caressing ones senses.
My memories, so clear.


Angel of LiteratureMy dear child, you were born to soar above all of those around you.Angel of Literature
You have the potential to light up the evening sky. Life is but a notebook for you, to write down your innermost secrets, and to enlighten us with your intellect.
We are your humble servants, here to inspire, and to help create the magic that occurs when pen meets paper, when you write your feelings down.
In awe, we read your work. You stand there smugly.
What kind of gift are you, little one? Has He created an angel of literature, pure
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Friends are like potatoes; If you eat them, they DIE.
A good friend will sit next to you to comfort you; A best friend will sit square on your lap until you start to laugh.
10x for watching me!
Day brightening sounds really cool for what art can do to your day :]
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Wayne Kaa
PSOC / AGSMA / ACP / UM
Really appreciate!
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Ennuye toi chez toi
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I BID GOOD DAY TO YOU SIR
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