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By amariscisneros BRONZE
La Mesa, California

The sun stays in its position at the center of our solar system. Sun rays flash on bedroom windows, dew in the grass, and a siren wails. The big bright star appears to rise and set...
amariscisneros BRONZE, La Mesa, California
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By Damibabs SILVER
Malvern, Pennsylvania
Damibabs SILVER, Malvern, Pennsylvania
9 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
“I’ve never wanted to write the kind of lyrics that forward plot. I wanted them to take us into what cannot be said and what can only be felt.” -Steven Sater

Poetry
By Damibabs SILVER
Malvern, Pennsylvania
Damibabs SILVER, Malvern, Pennsylvania
9 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
“I’ve never wanted to write the kind of lyrics that forward plot. I wanted them to take us into what cannot be said and what can only be felt.” -Steven Sater

Poetry
By Damibabs SILVER
Malvern, Pennsylvania
Damibabs SILVER, Malvern, Pennsylvania
9 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
“I’ve never wanted to write the kind of lyrics that forward plot. I wanted them to take us into what cannot be said and what can only be felt.” -Steven Sater

Poetry
By Damibabs SILVER
Malvern, Pennsylvania
Damibabs SILVER, Malvern, Pennsylvania
9 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
“I’ve never wanted to write the kind of lyrics that forward plot. I wanted them to take us into what cannot be said and what can only be felt.” -Steven Sater

Mangolemonade PLATINUM, Houston, Texas
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By ElaM ELITE
Surrey, Columbia
ElaM ELITE, Surrey, Columbia
321 articles 27 photos 120 comments

Favorite Quote:
“I was ashamed of myself when I realized life was a costume party; and I attended with my real face.” ~Franz Kafka

Poetry
By ElaM ELITE
Surrey, Columbia
ElaM ELITE, Surrey, Columbia
321 articles 27 photos 120 comments

Favorite Quote:
“I was ashamed of myself when I realized life was a costume party; and I attended with my real face.” ~Franz Kafka