So uhm , I found this site where I used to put all my poems I wrote . I went through a big poem writing phase age 18 - 20 or so . I honestly do n't remember writing some of these . My favorite , by far , is the one I wrote for Jordan .
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None of the above choices .

I first brought out my shotgun and pumped a couple of rounds into it from a distance , then whipped out my submachine gun once I 'd run out of shotgun rounds . Another gigantic zombie then arrived , black and demon - like , accompanied by a massive zombified black doberman pinscher . I opened fire with my fellow survivor - soldiers at the two , me aiming at the monstrous canine . It was about to strike another soldier when reinforcements arrived and , combining our firepower , we brought the evil dog down . We were resting at the grounds of the hospital later that night when an alert was raised . I ran out only to find a bunch of knights charging down towards us .
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They fought the knights .

He was just tapping the back of my chair rhythmically with his feet . I got bored after waiting for 5 minutes , so I just decided to look around the room . Mandy was passing a note with Nick J , they were both smiling . Charlie was texting under his desk , Blair was playing hangman with Joe .
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They have feelings for each other .

The reality is that we live on the farm , we 're there everyday , you do n't want to be spraying with insecticides and pesticides . We 'll farm about three - quarters of the property without herbicides . We have got some topography issues where some of the vines are planted and we ca n't get away with not using herbicides right now . We ' ve tried mulching .
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They do n't use chemicals .