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As the butterfly roam so free

Enjoying the beautiful scenery

Not knowing its destiny

That she has now become a prey

By a mighty and smart canary

But soon by a coyote

By its speed and technique to catch its prey

But with unfortunate destiny

Poor coyote was stuck in a spiky tree

The flies laid their eggs and fly away

As the maggots devour the lifeless coyote

The soil will become fertile and the plants will be happy

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Ah! piteous sight it was to see this man when he came back to us, a sinful creature, pale and wan. Down would he sit; and without strength or power look for a common grass from hour to hour: and oftentimes, how long I fear to say, whre apple-trees in blossom made a bower, retired in that sunshiny shade he lay; and like a naked indian, slept himself away.

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This poem is for my family. We've been through a lot but we haven't

been there for eachother. It's sad that we don't talk anymore

and it's hurting us all. I really misses everyone but no

one calls and like I doesn't feel part of the family. 

I Dont really consider us a family anymore because family is supposed to be there for each other but were not nextbhie previous

Thus often would he leave our peaceful home, And find elsewhere his business or delight; out of our valle's limit did he roam; full many a time, upon a stormy night, his voice came to us in neighbouring height: often could we see him driving full in view at mid-day when the sun is shinning bright; what ill was on him, what he had to do, a mighty bred among our quiet crew.

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Parents cursing, dishes being broke

Dad sleeping around, Mama finna cut his throat,

Marriage growing apart and we witnessed it all

No kid is too little to know what's going on

When Mama crying in the kitchen,

Mama packing her bags and walking out the door 

Even the best of families hit the floor

Kids left crying, trying pick up the pieces and mama returned when she calm her self because she cant leave because she loves us dearly    nextbhie previouzly

My family is broken and cannot be fixed. I wonder if they love me or if I'm even missed.

We used to be so happy but where did that go? It was such a stupid fight. Who knows what about. I just remember it all ended in screams and shouts. No one calls my mom and it makes her very sad.

I'm not sure how they feel but I almost feel alone.

I don't know what happened to the special bonds we had       nextbhie

Sometimes you wish us to scram and be lost

But be wary for if we leave, large will be at cost

If the time comes and all the women be gone

One won't be able to certify the manliness of a man.

Woman

Always conscious, very insecure

Thus you must make them always feel secure

If jealous, you must make a move

Just to make them happy, be in their normal mood

Woman

This woman is loyal

That one is a rascal

One woman is faithful

Others are just fools

Woman 

This woman is so pretty

That one is not even close to ordinary

Some are fragile and delicate

Others are easy to manipulate

Woman