Nicholas Ryan

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I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
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Bum bum be-dum bum bum be-dum bum
Bum bum be-dum bum bum be-dum bum
Bum bum be-dum bum bum be-dum bum
Bum bum be-dum bum bum be-dum bum
...

It was two weeks after the day she turned eighteen
All dressed in white
Going to the church that night
She had his box of letters in the passenger seat
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Food is my friend,
I eat it everyday.
When I'm all done,
I throw the trash away!
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Forever

Real
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School
Fun, learning
Educational, cool, classes
~~Art, music, P.E., science~~
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7.

Kind (possibly)

Irratating (possibly[from parent's point of view])
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8.

Moms
Sweet, caring
Loving, providing, helpful
Bright, smart
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9.

Lively

Overwhelming
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Nicholas Ryan Biography

My parents are Chris and Amy Ryan, and my older sister is Rebecca. I like school, and there are lots of things I like to do. I like to get on the internet, and I like to watch tv, and play outside. My favorite subjects IN SCHOOL are science and math. When I grow up, I want to be a scientist for NASA, (astronomer) . My favorite type of music is country-rock, and one of my favorite bands is COLDPLAY! ! I like Taylor Swift, too, and Brad Paisley. PEPPERONI PIZZA! CHEESE! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !)

The Best Poem Of Nicholas Ryan

Viva La Vida - Coldplay

I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own

I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
'Now the old king is dead! Long live the king! '

One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand

I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world

It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become

Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?

I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

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