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This is love

Hi.
My name is Brittany.

I like animals.

My Poetry

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  • Strands weave their way in and out of your fingers, falling down back onto my shoulders.
    23 lines, 1 comment, August 9, 2007
  • Accordingly We get in line, and answer the phones.
    24 lines, 1 comment, August 2, 2007
  • Out of all the cold winters, chilling breezes without your coat on.
    22 lines, 1 comment, August 1, 2007
  • In the muesem, paintings gathered around,
    to see it all start.
    44 lines, 2 comments, September 19, 2006. In Personal, Love

My Stories

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  • Tracy was aware of un-known eyes lingering upon her body, and she bit at the inside of her lip. Maybe this was a bad idea.. , she thought silently to herself. What would people
    591 lines, 5 comments, December 15, 2004. In <200 lines, Depression
  • Tracy's eyes raced along with the yellow lines on the road. Then she raised her head, watching trees fly on by. It felt good to be leaving the hospital. But she wasn't sure if
    760 lines, 4 comments, December 3, 2004. In <200 lines, Depression
  • A vision of what seemed like a portrait using water color paints, but animated. Slowly, each object came into view.
    Tracy out-lined each item in her mind, reazlizing she was
    910 lines, 4 comments, December 2, 2004. In <200 lines, Depression

Guest Book

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  • laura marie on August 1, 2007
    i deleted a lot of poems that sucked. over 20. yey.

    also, we both need to update our author pages.
  • laura marie on June 28, 2006
    here's you a new comment. hi.
  • laura marie on April 11, 2006
    "Music is everything, without it, I would die."


    lmao
  • laura marie on January 4, 2006
    funny how you say you're my "best friend" but you're no more there for me then the aquaintances i know at school. you never call me, or anything. and no, i'm not going to be the one to always call you, because that's simply not how i get down. i don't have any "friends" to be busy with. i only spend time with eddie. and danielle. and sometimes rachel. and flags. and thats all. when i write it out it seems like a lot, but it really isn't. because at flags i feel more alone than i do when i sit by myself at lunch.

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