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"Killing is risky business. The membrane separating the internal from the external is not necessarily as thick or as clearly defined as we have come to believe. Every time we kill, we risk killing the reality of that thing inside of ourselves as well as outside. We risk breaking the connections that lead in and out.

Somewhere not so far from here, in the real world, the ancient forests are still standing, the buffalo roam the prairies, the sky is full of condors, the deer and the antelope play, and dodo birds wander the sandy beaches, bumping into things." (http://www.wildmuse.net/faerie/gate.html)

Last seen on Jun 14 3:50 PM 2006. Member since July 8, 2003.
I'm a supertopaz delight poet for 76 comments.
My mood is , and quote is "sometimes love don't feel like it should".
I am a 18 year old girl (Canada)
When I'm not writing, I'm a lost child in the mists.
I have 76 comments, 72 poems

My Poetry

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ation (converse)(conserve)

250 g less of precious starch
cut up the last tomato

21 lines, 3 comments, October 27, 2005. In Personal, Other
Coltrane

drowning in unspeakables,
my dear man,

39 lines, 1 comment, August 12, 2005. In Personal, Other
PhD

Sauvignon in one hand
complementary cupped face in the other

30 lines, 1 comment, August 6, 2005. In Personal, Other
July

how natural I look
being the man

45 lines, 2 comments, August 6, 2005. In Personal, Other, Love

Guest Book

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Duobat on September 26, 2006

Heloooo! It's me, it's me! Kendall is still alive! Just saying "Hi". I will comment on some poems soon but I have no time yey because I'm at school right now.

Luv ya!
on August 9, 2005

Hey Ayla i read both of your contest poems Dryans and Hands and i must say they were really good. I was never really into poems before but after english 12 i started to appreciate them more and your poems were beautiful. They made my day a seem a whole lot brighter. Believe me you have a gift and i love to hear more of your poems love Ruth Crosby
CrazyLikeYourFace on February 1, 2005

Ayla, my dearest Ayla! I here 4 U. I'll bring a mickey over hun. Whiskey Lullaby. I love you.
butterflyinflight on December 8, 2004

Hello Ayla! Thank you so much for your comment on my poem "get up". It is the last of the seven new poems that I posted, and I appreciate you taking the time to read it. I always enjoy getting your feedback, as you are very thoughtful with your responses.

We miss you in English Literature! I hope you're feeling better soon!! I'm sending you good wishes, for sure, and doubly so that you'll be back at school as soon as possible!

Love,

Ruth