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Be Youself
Sing when you want to whisper. Dance when you want to stand still. Help when you want to shrink. Keep climbing over that hill. They tell us "Be yourself" but first we must figure out who that is We must talk before we can shout. There are billions of people all different but with many same. They too are searching for a meaning to trumpet their name. But sing, dance, and stand atop a giant's shoulders. And you, too, can break back the boulders
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Be Youself
Sing when you want to whisper. Dance when you want to stand still. Help when you want to shrink. Keep climbing over that hill. They tell us "Be yourself" but first we must figure out who that is We must talk before we can shout. There are billions of people all different but with many same. They too are searching for a meaning to trumpet their name. But sing, dance, and stand atop a giant's shoulders. And you, too, can break back the boulders
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Roses in the Ruins
I walk through brown ruins Where wrenching vines climb higher Than the sun's shine And stronger than morning fire. The ruins where a king sat Where all his court, surrounds And he glowed like a swift moon And a great love, abound. But in walked a jackal With wares to sell. He clawed their feet Pulling their glory to ruinous hell For the fruits he peddled were bitter Yet their thirst for them could not be slake "Stop sucking at the rotting teat" The shining king spake But still they supped his fruits And drunk his harsh ale And none heeded the wise king Who grew sallow and pale Because they sold his crown Buy more bitter fruits and His robes to wipe their chins In great naked groups So the wise king grew to fallow And his court to weeds But he is not gone as long As his dying words, we heed. "Do not plant the seeds of those Who do not believe the plant will grow." And as long as we trust what he spoke We will learn to know: There's roses in the ruins
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#3) Fantasy - She Said
There are worlds, she said,
where all life is light and time
dream of this, she said
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100TC - I Can't - G.A.D.
I looked out the window
and whisper, “I Can't”
I want to be a hero
but I simply can't.
I shake and I quake
like a man about to be hung.
They say I am healthy
They say I am young
So, I hold it inside
I keep it in place.
With nervous hands
and smiling face
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Literature
Dead Poet's Society - The Love of the Young
“I will trace that stars on your skin,
That bears down the sun,
Speaking sweet nothings
That means the world, undone”
Charlie Dalton wrote on a slip of paper and slipped into the hand of Knox Overstreet in the bold love of the young. The two had been passing notes for months now without being able to truly express themselves, even verbally, otherwise facing expulsion, at best, or, at worst, becoming the family shame. But such is the love of the young. They didn’t care.
They had applied to be bunk mates, but the prefect denied their room change. They cherished their time off classes, or even during class. Stolen glances. A qu
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ToH-140-Old Mansion on The Hill - Here Sat a Man
An old man sat on the top of a hill
He'd been there for years, you see.
There were tales of this man
but none came to be.
Behind his back they'd whisper
“Bad man, must leave”
but the old man over heard.
So, they cam with machines
to cleave him in two.
But, instead of blood, our poured stories.
So they put up a plaque
retelling his glories
“These once was a man,
who sat on this hill for years.
And we honour him with this strip mall.
That's what he would have wanted here”
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