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By abrstractionislovely BRONZE
Loveland, Ohio

I was 37 at the time. As I walked to the podium to start my speech people around me were crying. But the walk seemed to take hours and in that time I started to remember everything...
abrstractionislovely BRONZE, Loveland, Ohio
2 articles 5 photos 2 comments

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By Shreya Ramachandran BRONZE
Gurgaon, Other
Shreya Ramachandran BRONZE, Gurgaon, Other
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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By Midnight_Starsong GOLD
Wesson, Mississippi
Midnight_Starsong GOLD, Wesson, Mississippi
15 articles 0 photos 21 comments

Favorite Quote:
She never once gave up. My mom is my hero.

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By Minnimouse SILVER
Elizabeth, Colorado
Minnimouse SILVER, Elizabeth, Colorado
5 articles 0 photos 1 comment
Non-Porous_RoryTodd_5_Times_Fast BRONZE, Brookfield, Illinois
2 articles 0 photos 7 comments

Favorite Quote:
Oh, look... There's the sweat on your brow.

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By Tennisboy BRONZE
Brentwood, California
Tennisboy BRONZE, Brentwood, California
2 articles 0 photos 5 comments
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By MadeleineR GOLD
Fort Wayne, Indiana
MadeleineR GOLD, Fort Wayne, Indiana
17 articles 4 photos 26 comments

Favorite Quote:
"But thoughts are tyrants, that return again and again to torment us." --Wuthering Heights

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By Chocoholic987 SILVER
Knightdale, North Carolina
Chocoholic987 SILVER, Knightdale, North Carolina
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Don't sweat the petty things and don't pet the sweaty things."

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By CrazyGirl6521 BRONZE
Cache, Oklahoma
CrazyGirl6521 BRONZE, Cache, Oklahoma
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind."

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By KitSatellite BRONZE
Greenville, South Carolina
KitSatellite BRONZE, Greenville, South Carolina
2 articles 3 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
"We are the unholy.We are the bastard sons of your media culture. Our minds, eyes and bodies were born of your exclusion, an illusion you hide behind. You don’t love a God, you love your comfort. To you we are filth, we are dirty, so be it. We are dM