sarah-wilsonWhisper

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abide these three [creative writing assignment p.7]I have learned three things in life. / I have lost three things in life. / Faith- a curtain to hide behind, crutches to hold me up.
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Feb 22, 2010
a dialogue of violence, pt. 1there's a chill in the air, it's settled into my bones. / bare feet in the cold march air step towards a familiar place. / i'm breathing better than i have in months.
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Mar 22, 2010
a letter from a dead girl.do something for me, okay? / tell my story at my funeral. / you’re gonna want to say no,
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Apr 7, 2011
a most candid picture of lust and suicide.it's been eight months already / and i could still trace the scars / that danced up your arms as
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Apr 26, 2010
And how do you take your coffee?You've got that stupid, capricorn smile. / Those dazed, half-moon eyes. / You remind me of honeysuckle, but...
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Sep 15, 2010
and she flees [creative writing assignment p.6]She can find freedom here. / She can be happy here. / She wishes to stay forever here.
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Feb 22, 2010
And to think I've always hated Shakespeare.They are in the very wrath of love, / for they war with each other and love no one at all. / They are in the very wrath of love,
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Oct 30, 2010
A song played itself last night.I will hold a candle up to you- / to singe your skin. / Brace yourself...
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Apr 7, 2011
a week's worth.friday, let's play hooky. we'll nap in my car. / just let me be where you are. / saturday, up at 2. we'll sleep in late.
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Mar 20, 2010
back when everything was **** but i didn't mind.and you had the biggest eyes i'd ever seen, / soft like smoke but **** so green, / that i skipped my **** and passed it on
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Jan 17, 2011
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