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Hello darlings~
I'm not who you think I am, and probably never will be. My poetry is probably the most honest look at me you can ever have, because I'm more skilled at hiding when you get to know me in person.
That's about all I have to say.
mwah
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The stitches healed up nicely, but the scar, of course, was anything but pretty. Then again, these things never are.
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Vladimir: Did you ever read the Bible?
Estragon: The Bible... (he reflects) I must have taken a look at it.
Vladimir: Do you remember the Gospels?
Estragon: I remember the maps of the Holy Land. Coloured they were. Very pretty. The Dead Sea was pale blue. The very look of it made me thirsty. Thats where well go, I used to say, that where well go for our honeymoon. Well swim. Well be happy.
Vladimir: You should have been a poet.
Estragon: I was. (Gesture towards his rags.) Isnt that obvious?
- Waiting For Godot, Samuel Beckett
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If I cheated death
it would only be because of you
and your refusal to let me rest in peace.
So, I sat and watched
the children spin,
in mindless circles,
watched the pressure build and
laughter rise to giggles
that cling to the clouds.
- 05/16/05, CircletOfGold
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- Last seen on Nov 14 9:19 AM. Member since August 12, 2004.
- I'm a gasoline dream poet for 1,583 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "catch those dying stars....".
- I am a 20 year old girl (Canada)
- Visit my homepage at www.xanga.com/kestryl
- I have 1,583 comments, 5 contests, 2 columns, 499 poems, 9 stories
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My Poetry
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My Stories
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It's nearing sunrise on a cool autumn morning, when a car pulls over at the side of a non-descript dirt road. The driver, Griffin, turns to his companion, Adriena, and the two531 lines, 5 comments, September 26, 2005. In <200 lines, Screenplay
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These days I forget to breathe. Forget to take one step at a time. Forget to stop and say, I love you. Forget to mean the words. I forget a lot of things, in the fog thats t
Guest Book
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the gunslinger : hi kess on December 6, 2008long time no speak, glad to see you're still kickin around on here and still writing...the more people i see still writing on here, the more i want to write and post new stuff!
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Mizzundaztood : MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE on May 14, 2008I miss you kessy!!!!!! mom
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AutoPilate : Kessy-hat! on April 17, 2008
It's me... The Gio. 
My head's cold.
Anyway, just dropped by to show you some luv! 
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Mr Vertigo on March 21, 2008i want to be your little squeaky toy.
