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By unbreakable SILVER
Newell, South Dakota

I sat on the floor And began to pray I prayed up to the lord Because I had something to say I was very afraid To ask him to forgive I didnt want to be betrayed I wanted a li...
unbreakable SILVER, Newell, South Dakota
9 articles 0 photos 9 comments

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Too many people grow up. That's the real trouble with the world, too many people grow up. They forget. They don't remember what it's like to be 12 years old. They patronize, they treat children as inferiors. Well I won't do that.


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By AshleyGoodwin SILVER
Jamison, Pennsylvania
AshleyGoodwin SILVER, Jamison, Pennsylvania
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Everybody is a genius. But if you judge a fish by its ability to climb a tree, it will live its whole life believing it is stupid"

johnb5992 SILVER, Parkland, Florida
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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By lovelybones BRONZE
East Chicago, Indiana
lovelybones BRONZE, East Chicago, Indiana
4 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
I CAN ONLY BE ME. SO TAKE ME AS I AM!!

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By ZebraWithoutStripes ELITE
Blue Springs, Missouri
ZebraWithoutStripes ELITE, Blue Springs, Missouri
102 articles 8 photos 84 comments

Favorite Quote:
To make a difference in the world, you have to be different from the world.

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By amatt567 BRONZE
Massena, New York
amatt567 BRONZE, Massena, New York
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
chocolate_lover123 BRONZE, Houston, Texas
2 articles 0 photos 8 comments
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By lizzy96 GOLD
Atglen, Pennsylvania
lizzy96 GOLD, Atglen, Pennsylvania
16 articles 0 photos 17 comments

Favorite Quote:
life isn't about making it through the storm; it is about dancing in the rain

Aarohithevampire BRONZE, Houston, Texas
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments
ladymonster GOLD, Eau Claire, Wisconsin
12 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
The vastest things are those we may not learn.<br /> We are not taught to die, nor to be born,<br /> Nor how to burn<br /> With love.<br /> How pitiful is our enforced return<br /> To those small things we are the masters of.<br /> --Mervyn Peake