Kira
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nightA Poem by Kirafull of memories not of this time. full of experiences that never happened. my bed is too large for one. |
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a guy like thatA Poem by Kiraa formspring question: the qualities of my ideal boyfriend. so i described you. |
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your nameA Poem by Kirai saw your name today, not even yours, just a bit you shared with some boy neither of us knew. just a list of similar garden-variety names, i.. |
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somebodygirlA Poem by Kirai am a button-bursting stomach-puffing thighs-bulging (120 pound) size 3. i am a brown-eyed zit-faced buck-toothed (almost average) ugly.. |
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be(lie)vedA Poem by Kirai am clumsy. weeks ago, i tripped on gravel and scraped up my arm. a week later, i did the exact same thing. my mother swallows the .. |
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when kira comesA Poem by Kirai never really register the times when kira takes me until afterwards. maybe there are more times; sometimes i can't remember them, only to hear of .. |
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sharp edgesA Poem by Kirai am a pillow, a disc of wood, a mirror, a smooth-glass charm. i am metallic and have been sharpened to razor edges. |
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