My Stories
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I sat diagonal from my therapist on a large, worn, dull couch. She sat in a small, padded chair. Her stomach swollen with life, she asked me if I was happy. In dreadful habit I600 words, 2 comments, August 18, 2005. In <200 lines, Other
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I can remember a time, when I was a little girl, I used to run and play for hours. Content with myself. Nothing in the world could upset me, nothing in the world could take awa200 words, 1 comment, July 13, 2005. In <200 lines, Other
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I could tell it was going to rain today. I can always tell when it’s going to rain. I sniff the air. I smell the strong scent of raindrops and flowers, the str
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Sunday morning...My summer dress got wet, a late downpour I guess, It caught up to me on the stairs and that's when I saw you there. You smiled slightly and put the newspaper o
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Silkworm sands and silhouettes
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Picture her at seventeen
With weary eyes and battered dreams<100 words, 5 comments, March 2, 2008
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- World on Fire at allpoetry
Silkworm sands and silhouettes He lies awake with cigarettes - Fly not with the crow king at allpoetry
Come away, come away On a whisper, a whim - Devil eyed Daddy (Song) at allpoetry
Picture her at seventeen With weary eyes and bettered dreams
