I am not always yours <br />And you are not always mine <br />But when we are alone <br />You belong to me <br />And I belong to you <br />And we are us <br />I am endlessly amazed <br />At how we seem to fit <br />My face pressed into <br />The unexpected softness <br />Of your shoulder <br />Our legs entwining <br />Your arms pulling me tight <br />As you envelope me <br />My body melding into yours <br />Until I disappear into you <br />And your mouth seeks out mine <br />And I emerge into it <br />I know it's a silly thought <br />But if I could <br />I would stay there for so long <br />You might forget I was there <br />And take me with you <br />But even when I'm gone <br />A bit of me is still with you <br />I think that it must be <br />As everytime we say goodbye <br />It feels like part of me <br />Is missing.<br /><br />Katie Stacey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/missing-138/

Graduation <br />Exciting, Emotional <br />Saying final goodbyes <br />Tears welling in eyes <br />Commencement<br /><br />Katie O'Connell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/graduation-9/

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Child… <br />Such a word. <br />It implies so many things… <br />Youth, ignorance, incompetence… <br />Being weak. <br />Needing protecting. <br />The inability to use foresight. <br />Dependency upon others. <br />Am I such a child?<br /><br />Katie Jensen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/implications-2/

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Memories make my life so full <br />So written, they make my life stand still <br /> <br />Wisdom and reason are deeds that are found <br />Among memory books that forever are bound <br /> <br />That my family can read a life of events <br />Both happy and sad, what my family has meant<br /><br />Katie Moore<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/memories-527/

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Winters days are gray <br />And cold in their way. <br />A mystery Mist <br />Swirls gently with a twist <br />Threading its way <br />Threw the shadows of day <br />Winter is no longer kept at bay. <br /> <br />Winters winds whistle <br />And bend a dying thistle. <br />Clouds of grey race <br />As they chase <br />Across the winter scene <br />Winter is cold and mean <br />As can be seen. <br /> <br />By K. J. Stoker<br /><br />Katie Stoker<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/winters-2/

My name is Katie Corrine I'm 24 from the USA and I love to play video games and create artwork. I'm online to meet cool new people, connect with other disabled people and get to know more people in the gaming community. Death Before Dishonor, Love, - KatieCorrine on PSN

Alexa & Katie <br />https://www.filmaffinity.com/es/film635362.html

Katie speaks after winning best on court in her side's WDFNL A grade grand final win over Merrivale

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tortured souls walk through this place <br />i look at face after face <br />and in each one i see a piece of me <br />their futures we try to foresee <br />and failiures we try to prevent <br />their time in hell not yet spent <br />so we hand them a rifle and uniform <br />they're sparkling boots not yet worn <br />as they stand proud on parade <br />not yet been on their first crusade <br />their families so proud <br />they pledge allegiance to the crown <br />the war torn soldiers pass them by <br />a tear wells up in their eye <br />they see themselves standing there <br />the tender youth so unaware <br />of the torment and troubles they will face <br />outside the walls of the army base<br /><br />katie<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/new-recruit/

Explores each step in the writing process: brainstorming, outlining, drafting, revising, and editing. Lots of attention is paid to the drafting step, and

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