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Mean Nothing
By Jysithra SILVER
Jamestown, Rhode Island

<Chorus> All the things we could have had Mean nothing without you All the things we could have had My heart can’t guide me true <Verse 1> All the things we cou...
Jysithra SILVER, Jamestown, Rhode Island
7 articles 0 photos 7 comments

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Peace is a lie, there is only passion.<br /> Through passion I gain strength.<br /> Through strength I gain power.<br /> Through power I gain victory.<br /> Through victory my chains are broken.

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Acid Rainbows
By Anonymous
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Ripken
By Corinnee<3 BRONZE
Scottsdale, Arizona
Corinnee<3 BRONZE, Scottsdale, Arizona
4 articles 0 photos 14 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Someday your dreams will come true.&quot; I sure hope mine do!!:)

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The tale of the sun.
By forget_me_not SILVER
Chesapeake, Virginia
forget_me_not SILVER, Chesapeake, Virginia
8 articles 0 photos 30 comments
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Running
By CaptainFabulous. GOLD
Union, Missouri
CaptainFabulous. GOLD, Union, Missouri
11 articles 0 photos 70 comments

Favorite Quote:
PERSONAL FAVORITE QUOTE::::<br /> <br /> &quot;When life hands you lemons,make BEEF STEW!&quot;<br /> -Andy Milanokis?(sp)

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Bulletproof
By Anonymous
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Our House
By sonnysulouff BRONZE
Clarendon Hills, Illinois
sonnysulouff BRONZE, Clarendon Hills, Illinois
4 articles 0 photos 34 comments
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Mother
By SunshyneSky GOLD
Oakdale, California
SunshyneSky GOLD, Oakdale, California
10 articles 0 photos 6 comments

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Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being &quot;in love&quot; which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two.&quot;

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Alone
By SunshyneSky GOLD
Oakdale, California
SunshyneSky GOLD, Oakdale, California
10 articles 0 photos 6 comments

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Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being &quot;in love&quot; which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two.&quot;

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Wilt... (to become limp and drooping, as a fading flower) MAG
By Anonymous