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My stories

The Passionate Pull

By scottostler on Wed, 28 Feb 2007

Sometimes all you need is Passion... Motivation is powerful but temporary... Desperation breeds creativity but it will leave you wanting and usually still needing... Dedication is boring
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An Awakening Dream...

By scottostler on Sun, 25 Feb 2007

At 8 I was a Doctor Helping all I could Saving everyone in need like I thought I should At 10 I was a lawyer Though I lost most every case But my mother said I argued best
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Crazy Like The Circus

By scottostler on Wed, 21 Feb 2007

Crazy like a child's tantrum stuck inside my soul I wonder who I am staring at my reflection in my bowl Darkened eyes and a tainted frown everythong is stuck My cereal is soggy
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Victorious Moon

By scottostler on Mon, 04 Sep 2006

Cryin' aloud, listening to the same old songs telling myself it's time to stand up and undo so many wrongs Each day the sun still rises, shoving the moon to it's shadows determined however, the moon shines bright the sleeping never know
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Dying Star

By scottostler on Mon, 14 Aug 2006

When the gypsy's tongue is tied and there is no where to hide When the clock stops on midnight and a floresent light fills the sky I make the last wish on a dying star I close my eyes, only for you and I
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