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Flying
By audracf BRONZE
Seattle, Washington

When you first learn to ride a bike, You are young. Exploring the world, Perched atop your throne. Kicking off, Pumping as hard As your legs can handle. Straining, You fa...
audracf BRONZE, Seattle, Washington
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Untitled
By Amanda Morey BRONZE
Crompond, New York
Amanda Morey BRONZE, Crompond, New York
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Paradise
By audracf BRONZE
Seattle, Washington
audracf BRONZE, Seattle, Washington
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Work?
By fob-fan5 SILVER
Brockon, Ma, Massachusetts
fob-fan5 SILVER, Brockon, Ma, Massachusetts
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Losing You
By Brooklin Bares BRONZE
Oshkosh, Wisconsin
Brooklin Bares BRONZE, Oshkosh, Wisconsin
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Your eyes
By Smitha BRONZE
Chennai, California
Smitha BRONZE, Chennai, California
2 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
Life is incomplete without true friends...

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I am brains not brawns
By Brandon.M.C. BRONZE
Suffolk County, New York
Brandon.M.C. BRONZE, Suffolk County, New York
3 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;Love isn&#039;t finding a perfect person. It&#039;s seeing an imperfect person perfectly.&rdquo; -Sam Keen.<br /> &quot;When in doubt choose 2 or 3&quot; -Me

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Sing 'Till You Crack (An Ode to Steven Tyler)
By GirlintheRain BRONZE
Palatine, Illinois
GirlintheRain BRONZE, Palatine, Illinois
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Your Life
By Gaga23 BRONZE
Somewhere, Other
Gaga23 BRONZE, Somewhere, Other
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Ohio, Allegheny, Monongahela
By forrestthecat BRONZE
Wexford, Pennsylvania
forrestthecat BRONZE, Wexford, Pennsylvania
2 articles 2 photos 6 comments

Favorite Quote:
Sonnet 17<br /> <br /> I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz, <br /> or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. <br /> I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, <br /> in secret, between the shadow and the soul. <br /> I love you as the plant that never blooms <br /> but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers; <br /> thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance, <br /> risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body. <br /> <br /> I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. <br /> I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; <br /> so I love you because I know no other way <br /> <br /> in which there is no I or you <br /> so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand <br /> so intimate that when you fall asleep it is my eyes that close <br /> <br /> <br /> Pablo Neruda

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