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Immune to Time
By BORREGO PLATINUM
Sacramento, California

Cars enveloped in rusted metal Friendly faces where wrinkles settle Frozen mountains deteriorating Stars shine, but their light is fading Every second that the Earth spins...
BORREGO PLATINUM, Sacramento, California
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My Light, My Love.
By Taylor Brennan BRONZE
Randolph, Massachusetts
Taylor Brennan BRONZE, Randolph, Massachusetts
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An Incomplete Liaison
By Morgan Youmans BRONZE
Vidalia, Georgia
Morgan Youmans BRONZE, Vidalia, Georgia
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Queen Lexicon
By Morgan Youmans BRONZE
Vidalia, Georgia
Morgan Youmans BRONZE, Vidalia, Georgia
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Turn This Way
By Lauren Slack BRONZE
Broomfield, Colorado
Lauren Slack BRONZE, Broomfield, Colorado
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Better than me
By Ink_is_gold. BRONZE
Irving, Texas
Ink_is_gold. BRONZE, Irving, Texas
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The Swan
By (DEANNA) BRONZE
Hamilton, Other
(DEANNA) BRONZE, Hamilton, Other
2 articles 1 photo 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
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What Scares me
By DreamingPoet89 DIAMOND
Hillsboro, Ohio
DreamingPoet89 DIAMOND, Hillsboro, Ohio
86 articles 0 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
Life without love , is no life at all

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By Jordan Wilson-Dalzell GOLD
Portola Valley, California
Jordan Wilson-Dalzell GOLD, Portola Valley, California
14 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
Oh, if I could run free with the wild horses<br /> I'd run and I would keep going and never stop.<br /> Oh,if I could keen with my brothers the wolves<br /> I'd cry sorrow and call for the freedom we lost.<br /> <br /> <br /> If I could pick up my legs and just gallop away<br /> my footprints would be pounded in the earth <br /> eternal<br /> If I could hunt with my pack , coexist as one<br /> our cries would be recorded in a wild journal.<br /> <br /> <br /> Oh if I could race out my heart and challenge <br /> the wind<br /> Even if I lost ,my lose would be mine to own<br /> Oh, If I could speak the name of a word to feel <br /> its birthing roots<br /> If freedom were the word-then I am coming <br /> home.

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Stained glass
By Jordan Wilson-Dalzell GOLD
Portola Valley, California
Jordan Wilson-Dalzell GOLD, Portola Valley, California
14 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
Oh, if I could run free with the wild horses<br /> I'd run and I would keep going and never stop.<br /> Oh,if I could keen with my brothers the wolves<br /> I'd cry sorrow and call for the freedom we lost.<br /> <br /> <br /> If I could pick up my legs and just gallop away<br /> my footprints would be pounded in the earth <br /> eternal<br /> If I could hunt with my pack , coexist as one<br /> our cries would be recorded in a wild journal.<br /> <br /> <br /> Oh if I could race out my heart and challenge <br /> the wind<br /> Even if I lost ,my lose would be mine to own<br /> Oh, If I could speak the name of a word to feel <br /> its birthing roots<br /> If freedom were the word-then I am coming <br /> home.

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