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Hello i have a new opinion on something...well everything actually...i dont understand anything, why do people strive for anything if in the future they will soon die? And they will be talked about for a month or 2 after, the generations move on and soon your forgotton. a little after that your not even on the family tree anymore... like what is that? it is true some  are remembered like Kurt Cobain but the remembered ones are few... so what are we all suppost to join a band if not already in one...be an   awsome gutairist and then die of drug abuse? is that one of the only ways to be remembered...and what if you dont get rencarnated or even if u do i guess...why try hard in this life...everyones gunna die and their work will be wasted...is what we do actually that important any way...and what are friends and stuff...how do enemies form? you have a bad feeliing about someone so you adomatically dislike their soul or friends how are they come to be...the one you have a good feeling about or the first person that talks to you in a new school? how is this...everyone wants to amount to something higher so wants to  be someone different...everyone wants to improve and be "perfect"...well if everyone wants to be somoene else or have something else then how does that happen...where does it stop?
stePhy

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  • Mrs. Dumas on August 15, 2005
    Your Mentor: allpoetry.com/poets/AVoiceWithin
    If you have any problems contact either of us.
    Jess
  • Suicide Suspect on March 28, 2005
    I invite you to represent Slipknot Maggots in my contest
    http://allpoetry.com/Contest/1138761
    check it out
    Prewrites allowed
    It must rhyme
  • heartnsoul on March 26, 2005
    Stephy,
    I came by to pay you a visit. I find the comments on your page very interesting. Which would make for very interesting dialogue. The one question that jump off the page and soared right into my heart is this. Yes, we do touch one another's life in ways that we aren't even aware of. Walking down the street and just giving a friendly smile and hello to a passing stranger, brightens not only your day, but there's as well. And the best response that I can give you to this is. Watch the movie It's A Wonderful Life. It is so true. You've touched mine. Of all the poems I (which isn't that many) you picked that one to read. And here I am writing you. I will be checking out more of your work......
    Michelle

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