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Looking Back the Nights Were Long: Moses H.

By Madeline On April 25, 2015 · Add Comment
Looking back the nights were
long, i've should of known
that i was wrong. In the dark
i lost my way, until you
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I Ride My Skateboard and I Feel Free: Kalvin A.

By Madeline On April 24, 2015 · Add Comment
I ride my skateboard
and i feel free
My pain and horrors
are behind me
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Yes I am an MT Girl: Starlite H.

By Madeline On April 17, 2015 · Add Comment
Yes I am an MT Girl
You ask.....what's that?
Mass Transit. I rock and
roll as the train strolls,
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Sitting on the Subway: Victoria W.

By Madeline On April 11, 2015 · Add Comment
Sitting on the subway
Lost in thought
Looking at people
Thinking about how uncomfortable it is
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Am in This Ominous: David S. C.

By Madeline On April 1, 2015 · Add Comment
Am in this Ominous Prominous Vominous Am in this
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Surprised by an Unexpected Encounter: Nechama W.

By Madeline On March 22, 2015 · Add Comment
Surprised by an unexpected
encounter - a little intrigued,
amused, yet hesitant
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Je m’appelle eddy: Eddy N.

By Madeline On March 21, 2015 · Add Comment
Je m’appelle eddy
Nohkumasabo, j’abite à
Bronx, New York je vais à
La T.L.C to pick up my
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Rhymes Are My Thing: Rodney C.

By Madeline On March 20, 2015 · Add Comment
Rhymes are my thing
Didn’t say I sing,
I always do my best
and have great success,
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Munchkin Rider: Daun J

By Madeline On March 15, 2015 · 1 Comment
Tiny tot, so easy to lose,
in the fast busy city.
Young strap hanger, so tender
don't bruise!--
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I Stand There in the Darkness: Isaac G.

By Madeline On March 6, 2015 · Add Comment
I stand there in
the darkness. Looking
waiting and then
out of the
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