MistakenMagic

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StoryLines Beeme1114 years 6 months ago
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StoryIn pieces shoe1514 years 6 months ago
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StoryIf you meet me, have some sympathy 12 rjnewlyn814 years 6 months ago
StoryGeneral Knowledge (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand2314 years 6 months ago
StoryI Want to Taste Your Lips Tonight threeleafshamrock214 years 7 months ago
StoryIf by Chance! skinner_jennifer1014 years 7 months ago
StoryIf you meet me, have some sympathy 11 rjnewlyn1114 years 7 months ago
StoryI'd Die for a Cherry... (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand2014 years 7 months ago
StoryButtons mikepyro414 years 7 months ago
StoryFear Beeme814 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Candidate luigi_pagano1014 years 7 months ago
StoryIf you meet me, have some sympathy 10 rjnewlyn1214 years 7 months ago
StoryNarcissus and Goldberg barryj11014 years 7 months ago
StoryYou Know How It Is... Silver Spun Sand2114 years 7 months ago
StoryHarmonics littleditty1214 years 7 months ago
StoryRecover Beeme1214 years 7 months ago
StorySomething in the Air Silver Spun Sand2514 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Herb Gatherer's Disciple barryj12014 years 7 months ago
StoryIf you meet me, have some sympathy 9 rjnewlyn1314 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Curse of the Unread Story kheldar1714 years 7 months ago
StoryRising Five Silver Spun Sand1514 years 7 months ago
StorySeafaring Phantom skinner_jennifer1714 years 7 months ago

My stories

Before I say I Love You

1.) Do you dream about me? 2.) When I found my diary open on my bed was it you who read it? 3.) When you hear my name in conversation do your insides flutter?
Cherry

Perfection

You always tried to hide Your thick red hair with a hat. But your cheeks were A permanent blush From school taunting.
Cherry

Flashbacks

When I was two my Mum paraded me along the canal Where the emerald-headed mallards gossiped amongst the bull rushes.
Cherry

The Poet Who Fell in Love

It’s taken us a long time to get here. And I’m scared it will take me longer to get back. Your arm sways at my side like a rusty swing. Our fingers touch but can’t seem to attach.

The Day the Poetry Stopped

At fourteen you made me Believe in true love. A chance meeting, Bodies brush like the tide.

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