Content: sun

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My happiest memories are from when I was young and still listening to bubblegum pop music. My brother was content with hanging with the youngsters like me, and I had 8,000 best friends. Recalling some of the happiest times in my life, I came up with a memory poem that brings back a flood of positive emotion.

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Wakeful hours tending to a fire of the belly. If you wait out the night, the day will surely come.

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Love requires

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Finding a place to dump all of our planet's trash and garbage has been a sticky problem. Have we finally found the solution?

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What do you see when you look in the mirror? Do you like what you see? What do you tell yourself? The eyes of another is another great mirror...

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This is my attempt at a villanelle in iambic tetrameter. I know nothing about poetry, so I hope I got this right. This rigid poetry consists of 19 lines, 5 tercets and 1 quatrain. The 1st line of the 1st tercet has to be the last of the 2nd and 4th. The last line of the 1st tercet has to be the last of the 3rd and 5th. Then those two repeated lines have to end the quatrain. The rhyming structure is basically like a stack of Oreos, all the chocolate cookies have to rhyme, and all the cream filling has to rhyme. And at the very bottom is an extra chocolate piece. :)

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It was a warm spring day; the type where you could drink beer and watch the hotties in their T-backs at the Sand Bar, while they oiled up their asses to fry their skin and play Russian roulette with cancer. Unfortunately Mitch had grabbed the shit end of the stick.

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