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There she is, her, you see her daily, across the room glances, at most. your heart beats, your face,red, 'if only' your heart cries; You glance away, a heavy sigh, a tear, no Just your heart melting, or breaking; knowing that, this is as close as you'll get. when ever you see her, the room means nothing, the people are gone, only no matter what, you see her and it hurts to watch what you want, walk away. you want to talk, say something, but no! what could go wrong, the list....'yeah, those'. She gets up, to leave, 'what?! no, oh God, she is coming over, to say what?! stop staring?' Your face is rose, your heart beats, only no one notices, only her; because she has the same things.[/center]

Why fear death? for in death, is just fear of the unknown, But it will be known, eventually. Why fear nothing?


Above Written By Me in 2003

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“Class! Class!” yelled Sister Marin, a grade 7 teacher from a catholic school, “Please be quite or you will all be punished.”
When the class finally became quiet Sister Marin opened the classroom door letting in a student no one recognized. The boy was pale, had dark eyes and hair, his expression seemed to be bored.

“Class, this is Jeffrey. He is from a small town in Michigan called Hell. I want to see you all make friends with Jeffrey.”
Jeffrey went and found an empty seat in the back of the classroom and sat down, he crossed his arms, and stared, no one knew at what, but his lost eyes, seemed saddend and weighed down by something. Later at lunch Jeffrey sat alone and didn’t try interacting with anyone, he just seemed to to act like the world didn't exist. He didn’t interact with anyone for weeks. He just sat around, almost as he was waiting. Soon enough Jeffrey tried to interact with fellow students, but they refused. When everyone would be talking and laughing he would try to join, but when it was