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TeenInk How would you rearrange this old cliche? "You can catch more flies with honey than with vinegar" http://t.co/xTNZxcKYxK

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TeenInk "Thinking is the best way to travel." - The Moody Blues http://t.co/5jzE5kVJyB

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  • Hot Topics > Pride & Prejudice
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    what i dont understand is - why do people hate different? they turn away people who are not EXACTLY like them, yet they think they are "unique" so what? i write books. i meditate, i like older music. you write gosip on facebook. you ignore any thing that doesn't have to do with ho...
  • Opinion > Love / Relationships
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    I'm the person who looks over you. I'd never ask any thing in return. i simply love to save people. i would jump in front a speeding train, I'm free from fears grip. I've been wandering my whole life, giving my heart away. risking my heart for the safety of others. every one h...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    if you had bigger feet,you could walk in my shoes. feel what its like in the cold heart you bruised. if you had a smaller ego, you could see what i see. the lions you've made into ground hogs. fearful of shadows. if you cared half as i do, you would know. you would know, you would know wh...
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    raindrops fall upon this rose bush of yours. it drips into a puddle on the ground of your. this rain storm of your swirls angrily and torments this world of yours. the sun shines over the one surviving rose of yours....
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    I remember how it was, standing under a detective’s shadow. It thrilled me, how my father cracked a case. His last case was ‘the barren blade. I’d been at a friends house that Saturday, playing games. I returned home after dark, I was worried that he’d ground me. The apartment was empty, “...

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