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Last seen on May 5 4:50 PM 2008.
Member since June 12, 2007.
- I'm a emerald dog poet for 5 comments.
- I am a
16 year old
girl
(Great Britain)
 - I have 5 comments, 18 poems, 2 stories
My Poetry
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You've always been
the cold and distant type,
7 lines,
March 6, 2008
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Ivy creeps across the walls,
cloaks the dirty windows,
19 lines,
March 6, 2008
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Robots scale your rusty skin
probing and scouring
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My Stories
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She’s smiling at me from the water, lips parted and already tinged with a shade of lavender. It’s always a shame, I find, when the colours fade away. The eyes, especially. Hers are not quite emerald but I can describe them as
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Pasque turns the key noisily in the lock, and it slashes through the silence like a gunshot. / “There is no turning back,” he tells me. As he turns away from me, my eyes are drawn as always to the muscles of his bare
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