Kira
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*french angst*A Poem by KiraLook mom all those years of French is finally paying off! |
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Jasmine and Brown SugarA Poem by KiraI remember the scent of jasmine and brown sugar,Toddling to my mother's side of the bed, large tearful doe eyes peering up at her slumbering frame.Shy.. |
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BodyA Poem by KiraHow can a body live when carved from purity and sin?Glossychocolate iris dimmed by loneliness and regret;Plump pink lips part to give way to a sharp s.. |
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Dance with meA Poem by KiraI wish to dance, to be free No longer adrift at sea. But I cannot dance Non posso ballare? It takes two, I cannot leadTwo hearts to beat as one; .. |
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cogsA Story by KiraIs this a story? I don't know but it's something alright. Is there a type for word vomit written about if you can reach your dreams or not? |
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Dream DadA Poem by KiraI often dream of what makes a dad a dad: A dad is someone who gives hugs, Makes you smile when your sad. He is an anchor for his little girl.. |
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SleepA Poem by KiraI can remember so long ago,When I could not stand you.What a foolish child I was,To think that now I crave your touch,The nights away from you seem so.. |
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