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The gentle breeze rustled the leaves and carried with it a scent of renewal and rejuvenation. The boy could hear the birds singing through his open window as his curtains billowed and danced. Sitting on the edge of his neatly made bed, he examined the brown pill bottle in his hands. Such an inconspicuous container to hold something as precious as freedom. He had tried other things. He’d starved, isolated, and even cut himself, hoping that something would provide relief from the pain. Each tim...

As Easter is approaching Let's put an end to bunny poaching And do away with things like rabbit stew For when Peter Cottontail is coming He shouldn't have to be a runnin' From the likes of mighty hunters, such as you Picture, if you will Ole Peter hoppin' up a hill Thinkin' of where he'll hide those Easter eggs When suddenly he's confronted And realizes he's bein' hunted As a bullet whistles past his furry legs Motionless with fright He stares down the hunter's sight And wills his legs to mov...

We are never so loved as when we die And rivers of tears are being cried By mourners, overcome with grief Who adorn our casket with floral wreaths So beautiful, yet no one thought to buy Them for us until we died We are never so loved as when we are dead And all those we knew gather 'round our head Our every deed is now rejoiced Our virtues sang in solemn voice Not a word of it uttered while we were near And its melodic sound could soothe our ear Those who criticized, now speak of love And wi...