Morass: A wet, swampy bog, figuratively, somthing that traps & confuses.
I'm Ciara, I like the words clairvoyant and coagulate.
I love the sounds that pilates machines make.
I'm Ciara, I like the words clairvoyant and coagulate.
I love the sounds that pilates machines make.
- Last seen on Oct 15 11:48 AM. Member since July 28, 2008.
- I'm a supertopaz delight poet for 66 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is " a seemingly, quiet mind.".
- I am a 18 year old woman (Russia)
- I have 66 comments, 13 poems, 5 stories
My Poetry
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This is where I wish I was musically inclined. This isn't so much a poem, but a song. Or, I imagine it to be one day. Some day.34 lines, March 30
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Even though we're miles apart,
I still feel you close to my heart.33 lines, 1 comment, November 20, 2008 -
In the mornings before the suns entrance
The girl with the red gloves, would come and listen27 lines, 11 comments, September 16, 2008
My Stories
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We danced to beats I haven't heard in a long time. She turned her head and a smile formed across her beautiful face. I haven't felt this alive since the day I was born. The music grows louder, the beating of my heart thumps h312 lines, May 23. In <600 words
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I'm supposed to pick up these pieces of me you've dropped to the floor. It's meaningless to clean this mess, because there's nothing left to mend. If drapes could talk all my secrets would spill, but they'd be harder to clean130 lines, March 31. In <600 words
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suninmymouth on August 15, 2008HEY
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suninmymouth on August 9, 2008I feel like I am stalking you.
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suninmymouth on August 9, 2008
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suninmymouth on August 9, 2008Oh, thats why I didn't get your "word".
You posted it on your own page, silly!!!
