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At the EdgeAt the Edge
Standing at the ledge
Of the cliffs we call 'middle age',
For one moment, looking down,
I feel an urge to fall from its ledge;
Then a tender hand grabs my shoulder,
Catches me as I fall;
I stand still, in my place.
Then I turn to look,
And I see a tender face.
And I hear a soft gentle voice,
An impassioned call.
Saved at last,
By my love's grace.
The Executioner's ListThe Executioner's List
As someday it should happen,
That a victim must be found,
I have made a little list
Of society offenders who may well be underground;
And who never would be missed.
First there is the man,
Or perhaps the big boy1
Who made himself a president
And his country became his toy;
Then, there is a certain woman2
Who may well be his witch;
She follows him in darkness all around,
And people's sorrows are their joy.
And there may be others I could mention,
Provided that I had the time;
But they will stand in detention
For all of their crimes.
1. Donald Trump
2. Theresa May
Shock and SurpriseShock and Surprise
The entire class of 1A was sitting at their desks with their teacher, Mr. Aizawa currently MIA at the moment. However, they weren’t thinking of where Mr. Aizawa could be, as there was a sight in front of them that took all their attention away. It was something that most people thought would happen, but was still shocking sitting right in front of it. Now what could make the entire class of 1A sitting completely still with their eyes bugged out in surprise?
The answer is simple; the sight of Izuku Midoriya and Ochako Uraraka kissing and mumbling sweet nothings to each other in the front of the class.
“Ribbit. How long have they been at this?” Tsuyu asked Jiro, who was sitting next to her. Jiro took out her phone to check the time before answering Tsuyu question.
“About 20 minutes,” Jiro answered, with her eyes going immediately back to Uraraka and Midoriya’s makeout session. Before Jiro could say anything else, Kamanari decided to
In Times of NeedIn Times of Need
A true helping hand
There are times when I may stumble,
And almost fall;
And while I fumble to regain my footing,
There is a helping hand, so small.
It reaches forward to hold me,
And help me to my feet;
With flesh so soft and tender,
And a fragrance to remember,
So faint and yet so sweet.
The hand is Puabi's hand.
"I am with you always, beloved."
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