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| Chris Grundman, one of my class mates, is this AMAZING poet.This is one of his many poems and i like it so much that i had to share it w/ all you ppl in the xanga world.
"The Land of the Beautiful People"
It is a lonely world in the land of Beautiful People.
Very few regard your presence as noteworthy…
Unless in the tragic, unfitting sense.
The beautiful admire the beautiful,
And else seek the same approbation,
Knowing full well they will never earn it,
Until they leave the blessed land of Beautiful People
But they are stuck fixed jammed
Into a world with predetermined actions and hopeless vanity.
A world where one wrong move will mar and scar
Until a person that contained stunning striking gorgeous
Is left in tatters in a beautiful beautiful world of Beautiful People.
Please find the exit soon.
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| Beauty is not Pain
but rather...
  
...Pain brings Beauty
The lights go out all around me
One last candle to keep out the night
And then the darkness surrounds me
I know I'm alive
But I feel like I've died
And all that's left is to accept that it's over
My dreams ran like sand through the fists that I made
I try to keep warm but I just grow colder
I feel like I'm slipping away
After all this has passed
I still will remain
After I've cried my last
There'll be beauty from pain
Though it won't be today
Someday I'll hope again
And there'll be beauty from pain
You will bring beauty from my pain
My whole world is the pain inside me
The best I can do is just get through the day
When life before is only a memory
I wonder why God let me walk through this place
And though I can't understand why this happened
I know that I will when I look back someday
And see how You've brought beauty from ashes
And made me as gold purified through these flames
Here and I am at the end of me (at the end of me)
Trying to hold to what I can't see
I forgot how to hope
This night's been so long
I cling to your promise there will be a dawn "Beauty from Pain"Superchick be encouraged
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| I'VE BEEN ACCEPTED TO CEDARVILLE UNIVERSITY!!!!!!!!!!
WOOT WOOT!
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| i got this from a friend and thought it was oober cool.
--------------ALL Girls------------
-----------are like apples---------
-------on trees. The best ones-----
-----are at the top of the tree.-----
---The boys dont want to reach---
--for the good ones because they--
-r afraid of falling and getting hurt.-
-Instead, they get the rotten apples-
from the ground that arent as good,
but easy. So the apples up top think
something's wrong w/ them when in
-reality they're amazing. They just--
---have to wait for the right boy to
---- come along, the one who's-----
------- brave enough to climb-----
---------- all the way to---------
--------------the top-----------
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and yes that's supposed to look like a tree....
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| Grandma,
We won't say goodbye
This is not the end we know
Truly all who live must die
But not all who live
Have truly been alive
So, I will celebrate your love
Celebrate your faith
Celebrate your love
And the legacy you leave
We won't say goodbye
You truly are our passing angel.I won't say goodbye because I know I will see you again,I know I will.
Thursday,Augest 17th 2006.10:15am
my world changed forever.
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