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| SAT vocab poems |
- i wrote these to help me remember som wrds ... - then quit making poems out of the vocab ... got out of the mood ... |
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Defeat So sad, so sad, is defeat. Dispirited silence yet ecstatic feast, Covert option that is obstinately sweet. Taste of candy in repugnant teeth. So sad, so sad, can be defeat. |
Placidility Placidility of my face, yet specious in a pugnacious way, Placidility of my face, obdurate softly in its taste. Placidility of my face, synchronizing carefully to bury and cause no trace, of the acrimonious sounds w/in the antipathy that I crave. |
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Personality The rancor that courses though my veins. Forces me to be seethed at all who come to my face. I be wrothed at the bitter yet crabbed w/those who beg. I'm in a huff of antipath. But as w/an acrimonious personality, < That I shall crave. |
Foresight Oh! The thwack upon my brain! As I be pummeled by a rock parade. I wrangle w/the pebbles and try to tirade the stones. But I can not bicker w/a ranting and rankled mind. For my impending death is blustering my foresight. |
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