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By poet_head GOLD
Coatesville, Pennsylvania

trains go so fast but can't change course they are the structure to my firey design. the leaves burn red while I am left with smoke - so many eyes that seemed so ha...
poet_head GOLD, Coatesville, Pennsylvania
11 articles 0 photos 1 comment

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&ldquo;the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.&rdquo;<br /> <br /> <br /> ― Jack Kerouac, On the Road


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By kennedyshine PLATINUM
Corte Madera, California
kennedyshine PLATINUM, Corte Madera, California
44 articles 0 photos 23 comments

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The perpetual pursuit for an unattainable freedom

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By JessSay GOLD
Louisville, Kentucky
JessSay GOLD, Louisville, Kentucky
14 articles 0 photos 1 comment

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&quot;Hardships often prepare ordinary people for an extraordinary destiny..&quot;<br /> - C.S Lewis

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Gametheory BRONZE, Harrisonburg, Virginia
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Poetry
By poet_head GOLD
Coatesville, Pennsylvania
poet_head GOLD, Coatesville, Pennsylvania
11 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.&rdquo;<br /> <br /> <br /> ― Jack Kerouac, On the Road

MatchaJasmine BRONZE, Delhi, Other
4 articles 0 photos 49 comments
Poetry
By poet_head GOLD
Coatesville, Pennsylvania
poet_head GOLD, Coatesville, Pennsylvania
11 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.&rdquo;<br /> <br /> <br /> ― Jack Kerouac, On the Road

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By Hallie Grasso BRONZE
Scotch Plains, New Jersey
Hallie Grasso BRONZE, Scotch Plains, New Jersey
2 articles 8 photos 0 comments
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By freespirit101 BRONZE
Mercer Island, Washington
freespirit101 BRONZE, Mercer Island, Washington
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By Terrell Payton BRONZE
Detroit, Michigan
Terrell Payton BRONZE, Detroit, Michigan
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments