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High school
By bernadette.quinn BRONZE
Fairbanks, Alaska

The wrinkles on her face were like a creased shirt She's been as stressed as a lost child Searching for a purpose like a bee searching for pollen
bernadette.quinn BRONZE, Fairbanks, Alaska
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My Heart
By bernadette.quinn BRONZE
Fairbanks, Alaska
bernadette.quinn BRONZE, Fairbanks, Alaska
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The Special Key
By Cliffnerd BRONZE
Fairbanks, Alaska
Cliffnerd BRONZE, Fairbanks, Alaska
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The Real Reason
By nadia.est01 BRONZE
Turlock, California
nadia.est01 BRONZE, Turlock, California
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Pills
By Mina_Tompkins BRONZE
Austin, Texas
Mina_Tompkins BRONZE, Austin, Texas
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The Lake
By Mina_Tompkins BRONZE
Austin, Texas
Mina_Tompkins BRONZE, Austin, Texas
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Darkness Imbued
By Anonymous
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War is not the Answer
By costello22 SILVER
Salem, Oregon
costello22 SILVER, Salem, Oregon
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All men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds, wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act on their dreams with open eyes, to make them All men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds, wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act on their dreams with open eyes, to make them possible. T. E. Lawrence

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My Peace
By costello22 SILVER
Salem, Oregon
costello22 SILVER, Salem, Oregon
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Favorite Quote:
All men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds, wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act on their dreams with open eyes, to make them All men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds, wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act on their dreams with open eyes, to make them possible. T. E. Lawrence

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All is silent
By costello22 SILVER
Salem, Oregon
costello22 SILVER, Salem, Oregon
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Favorite Quote:
All men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds, wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act on their dreams with open eyes, to make them All men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds, wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act on their dreams with open eyes, to make them possible. T. E. Lawrence

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