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A Poem by Steven Bilodeau
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Why is Comfort where people hide?

Being misled, this land is a crime.

Fruits of life, being killed by time.

Being squashed and left behind.

© 2009 Steven Bilodeau


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Steven Bilodeau
Think about what this might mean.

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it's very good...short but i got the point!!
keep writing!! XD

Posted 16 Years Ago

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 Added on September 4, 2009

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Steven Bilodeau
Steven Bilodeau

Stratford, CT



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My name is Steven Bilodeau, I am 23 years old and I am attending college. I am going for a Bachelors in Science Majoring in Biology and Minoring in Creative Writing. I'm engaged to an amazing girl whi.. more..