Deirdre
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Cocaine SkinnyA Poem by DeirdreDescriptions are lame. |
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Winter PassesA Poem by DeirdreShe died. She died like winter passes With the electric crackle of Dry air and bleeding chapped lips That never heal He had died long ago He pas.. |
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It Is DeathA Poem by DeirdreI want him to scratch away at my surface Tear me away until there is nothing left to bleed I want my bones to break apart And all of my secrets and.. |
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Please God, Make Me A StoneA Poem by DeirdrePlease God, make me a stone. So that I can feel the water wash over me And so that I can become part of the stream, Instead of an island begging to.. |
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The People You MeetA Story by DeirdreAnother story from my creative writing class. |
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A Night On The TownA Story by DeirdreSup? Wrote this in my creative writing class a year ago and only realized it wasn't half bad. |
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Love And All Things QuixoticA Story by DeirdreHe is a boy. He believes in love and all things quixotic. He played in the streets. Where else was he to go? He'd make up games for himself. Sometime.. |
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SolaceA Story by DeirdreThe man broke away from the crowd, stumbling into the middle of the street. He gave one last look at the.. |
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Series of TankaA Poem by Deirdre. |
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