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Moonlight

She was a daylight girl
with pigtails in her hair
she gave life a whirl
with no grief or despair

She had a moonlight flare
with the thought she was free
she played out a dare
she pored out her glee

She realized her pain
her trouble to come
shed nothing to gain
but a daughter or son

she ran from her fears
from her would and her home
she bled out her tears
for this child her own

shes now an old lady
her home is her bed
her mind gone crazy
her child has fled

she thought she did right
and raised her son proper
she missed her daylight
dread the moonlight that caught her

Janelle Cisar
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You Choose: Heaven or Hell, Life or Death

She walks down the darkened path,
to face the horrid deadly wrath.
The pain she made disguised her face,
her evil ways drawled to this place.

The fire shined off her skin,
to let her know Satan was in,
her mind and soul were ruled by him.
Her heart had become cold and dim.

The sights she saw made her shiver.
Took one more step in which she quivered.
She wished that now she held in her greed,
and now realized god had the seed.

Gods the way out of this hell,
but she took the plunge and fell.
And nothing can compare to here,
The fire, pain, and endless fear.

God holds the key to heaven alone.
He promised eternal life goes on.
Theres nothing better than gods reaction,
and the look on his face of pure satisfaction.

Janelle Cisar
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Love is.
When you can trust each other in all you do
Something that is found in one and a few
when you have someone to hold so tight
even if you into a crushing fight
to never worry another has been found
when for him your heart will always pound
compliments when your hair looks bad
to lift you up when youre feeling sad
when you can feel something when your kissed
when you will always be missed
when you see him you quiver
when you kiss him you shiver
when you give him more of your heart than you should
when you love him more than they think you could

Amanda Miller

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