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Isabella De Libera home of the brave (personification ("he pushes a…
Isabella De Libera home of the brave
personification
"he pushes a tiny stick on the wall and the room turns to night then blinks awake"
"i find a sleeping one and open the top"
"i can hear the cold box humming"
"the stars watch us sleep"
"the not dead trees were teasing me"
"the music box sings"
similes
"my ears look like they want to fly off my face"
"as the air before a storm"
"but gentle like the rain ending"
"The way down room smells like a rainy day"
"his voice deep like a storm forming"
"a noise begins to sound like a river"
"I've known that feeling like a soft blanket"
"my machine shaking like a crazed dancer"
"wild boys chasing each other like lion and prey"
idioms
"waiting for the heat of his words"
"I laughed until my eyes rained"
"cutting off my nose to spite my fate"
"even her laughter has sun in it"
"i close my ears to his words"
metaphor
"you are a fish"
"a river of words push me beneath"
"america haven on earth"
"the sun is a hand on our shoulder'
"they glare at us with eyes that shoot poison"
"we are in the middle of a sea of cars"
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magery
"in the middle of the cake is a green lady with her arm in the air and shes holding a green candle"
"the candle glows in the green ladys hand"
"gol nosing the ground grateful to find tender grass appearing at her feet "
hyperbole
"i wonder if it may be the biggest cake in the world"