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By Wonderland. SILVER
Corona, California

Twinkle twinkle Goes the city lights Winking in and out of sight Outshing the brighest star Dimming the biggest moon Each one a different story Each one a different life Yet...
Wonderland. SILVER, Corona, California
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Favorite Quote:
"What's the use of their having names," the Gnat said, "if they won't answer to them?" "No use to them," said Alice; "but it's useful to the people that name them, I suppose. If not, why do things have names at all?"


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By Wonderland. SILVER
Corona, California
Wonderland. SILVER, Corona, California
7 articles 1 photo 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"What's the use of their having names," the Gnat said, "if they won't answer to them?" "No use to them," said Alice; "but it's useful to the people that name them, I suppose. If not, why do things have names at all?"

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By Wonderland. SILVER
Corona, California
Wonderland. SILVER, Corona, California
7 articles 1 photo 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"What's the use of their having names," the Gnat said, "if they won't answer to them?" "No use to them," said Alice; "but it's useful to the people that name them, I suppose. If not, why do things have names at all?"

sam013 DIAMOND, San Diego, California
63 articles 28 photos 33 comments
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By MoPie BRONZE
Prospect, Kentucky
MoPie BRONZE, Prospect, Kentucky
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By sam013 DIAMOND
San Diego, California
sam013 DIAMOND, San Diego, California
63 articles 28 photos 33 comments
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By sam013 DIAMOND
San Diego, California
sam013 DIAMOND, San Diego, California
63 articles 28 photos 33 comments
KatieSpeaks BRONZE, Cape Coral, Florida
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singerxchick95 SILVER, Winterport, Maine
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By humanity_vs._reason BRONZE
Hayward, California
humanity_vs._reason BRONZE, Hayward, California
2 articles 0 photos 16 comments

Favorite Quote:
Why should I be afraid of falling to the ground if its soil was the very thing that blossomed me?