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By candicekight BRONZE
Worthington, Ohio

Plagiarize you self destruction Deconstruction Deconstruction Others still have done it redder Bled better, bolder, bolder, bolder Lead on, bend in, cave your spine Convex,...
candicekight BRONZE, Worthington, Ohio
3 articles 1 photo 2 comments

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By ShyGirl SILVER
Jacksonville, Florida
ShyGirl SILVER, Jacksonville, Florida
8 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
"Do your work. Don't be stupid." - Unknown

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By gabitaccardi BRONZE
Oak Ridge, New Jersey
gabitaccardi BRONZE, Oak Ridge, New Jersey
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
Everything happens for a reason.

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By Trisha12 BRONZE
Bosque Farms, New Mexico
Trisha12 BRONZE, Bosque Farms, New Mexico
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
basketball is my life

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By RenMan BRONZE
Wasilla, Alaska
RenMan BRONZE, Wasilla, Alaska
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

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Mixaphorically speaking.<br /> <br /> Character is like a tree and reputation like its shadow. The shadow is what we think of it; the tree is the real thing.

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By Trisha12 BRONZE
Bosque Farms, New Mexico
Trisha12 BRONZE, Bosque Farms, New Mexico
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
basketball is my life

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By MaisyMouse GOLD
Scottsville, New York
MaisyMouse GOLD, Scottsville, New York
18 articles 2 photos 0 comments
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By jennybear16 SILVER
Gibraltar Road, Michigan
jennybear16 SILVER, Gibraltar Road, Michigan
6 articles 42 photos 2 comments

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Blind eyes can look at me and see the truth<br /> Remember when getting high meant swinging on a swing at the playground, and the worse thing you could get from boys was the cooties. Mom was your hero, your worst enemies were your siblings. Race issues were who ran the fastest, war was a card game and the only drug you knew was cough medicine. The only thing you would ever smoke were the tires on your bike. The only thing that hurt was the skinned knee, and the only things that could break were your toys. Life was simple and care free, and yet all we would think about was GROWING UP

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By Trisha12 BRONZE
Bosque Farms, New Mexico
Trisha12 BRONZE, Bosque Farms, New Mexico
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
basketball is my life

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By Trisha12 BRONZE
Bosque Farms, New Mexico
Trisha12 BRONZE, Bosque Farms, New Mexico
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
basketball is my life