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Love vs. HatredLove sat beside Hatred, And Hatred beside Love. “What makes you so certain? What makes you so sure?” Asked Hatred in playful demure, “That you shall survive,Love vs. Hatred
Shall thrive and remain alive? When all humanity seems to do, Is disgust and connive? Their minds are spoiled, Their hearts are black, Their conscience is dulled, Their directions off-track?” Love just sighed deeply and smiled, And responded to her companion so mild,
“From love is spawned life and hope, From love is born faith in the future, And from Hatred is created death, From
by ~Call-Me-Amos
I Hate Submitting PoetryLooking Up:I Hate Submitting Poetry
I\'ve spent my life looking down looking down at the world not because I\'m tall, but because I had no reason to see just what was right above me. All this time, I looked down walking fast, walking past what could have been a dream to me but it was just a blurr of movement that never came to be.
But one day, I looked up and saw saw a sky so blue and vast I couldn\'t help but stare with awe and smile a little grin to show the world that I, being of the nature that I am, had finally looked up and saw a future as
by ~emeraldrae
The Romance of the DemonAt the eastern entrance to Eden, there still stands an Angel.The Romance of the Demon
He is very tall, and wears the form of a man so well made that an observer might think him a marble statue of some perfect ideal physique. His face is very beautiful, and his hair is long and free, and seems to dance on its own, matching the flow of his simple white robes. His appearance is only a veil, however, as his true form is perhaps beyond any comprehension.
His hands rest on the grips of a bright flaming sword, a terrible instrument of destruction. But even this weapon, though blade down into the grass, makes no mark on Eden. His gaze is unwavering
by =christians
Letter From the Devil Letter from the Devil I saw you yesterday, As you began your daily chores. You awoke without kneeling to pray. As a matter of fact, You didn't even bless your meals, Or pray before going to bed last night. You are so un-thankful, I like that about you. I cannot tell you how glad I am, That you have not changed your way of living, O Fool of mine…You are mine. Remember, You and I have been going steady for years, And I still don't love you yet. As a matter of fact, I never will.I hate you…because I hate God. He kicked me out of heaven. So I am going to use you, AsLetter From the Devil
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The more I see of the world, the more I am dissatisfied with it; and everyday confirms my belief of the inconsistancy of all human characters, and of the little dependence that can be placed on the apperance of either merit or sense.
Lizzy, from Pride
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