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Poetry
By PurdyGirlSixx BRONZE
Moberly, Missouri

There’s a fire in my veins— A raging mass of chaos in my head A bleeding sadness screaming in my heart I am the unholy representation of everything society has come to hate I a...
PurdyGirlSixx BRONZE, Moberly, Missouri
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Atque in pepetuum, frater, ave atque vale." -- "Forever and ever, my brother, hail and farewell."


Poetry
By S.Perrone PLATINUM
Middleburgh, New York
S.Perrone PLATINUM, Middleburgh, New York
23 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep.<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> -Robert Frost

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By CallawayS SILVER
Gilford, New Hampshire
CallawayS SILVER, Gilford, New Hampshire
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
If life does not also hand you sugar and water, your lemonade is going to suck. (Anonymous)

Poetry
By jordannmaryy GOLD
Summerville, South Carolina
jordannmaryy GOLD, Summerville, South Carolina
12 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;My mind has given way to an age that&#039;s color gray&quot;

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By Anonymous
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By GreySong SILVER
Glen Burnie, Maryland
GreySong SILVER, Glen Burnie, Maryland
7 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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By Anonymous
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By Mister_J PLATINUM
Colorado Springs, Colorado
Mister_J PLATINUM, Colorado Springs, Colorado
42 articles 3 photos 17 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Captain, I wish to report a mutiny. I can name fingers and point names.&quot; - Captain Jack Sparrow

Poetry
By CallawayS SILVER
Gilford, New Hampshire
CallawayS SILVER, Gilford, New Hampshire
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
If life does not also hand you sugar and water, your lemonade is going to suck. (Anonymous)

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By loba-violeta BRONZE
Port Wentworth, Georgia
loba-violeta BRONZE, Port Wentworth, Georgia
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;I am not cruel- only truthful.&quot; Sylvia Plath, Mirror