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Rebekah 101: About Me
Rebekah 201: Useless Stuff
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Roy the Journal
Cures for Boredom
Heart screaming
To mind
Constantly
Apologizing
When exposed
Honestly
Childhood teachings
Always sifted
Hungrily
Voices Searching
In harmony
Tirelessly
Soul waiting
For God
Patiently
Social Commentary:  A Limerick
As most popular girls appear,
She was blonde and had a ridiculous fear
that she would someday be old
but no less bold
to wear Tommy Hilfiger gear.
All poetry on this page was written by Rebekah.
In Minor Sonata Weeping
Clouds are reigning the heavens
when I step back and watch the world.
They refuse to see me.
I refuse to make my presence known.
Staccato on the side walk
fills my place
and the humming of past
conversations envelope it.
Quack!
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