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Darkness
By t_dog BRONZE
Tonopah, Arizona

This world, Once so bright, Is now Under a shroud. Smothering The hopes and dreams And suffocating all Of these feelings. There's no hope, There's just a shroud, You...
t_dog BRONZE, Tonopah, Arizona
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& I Do What I Want;
By XxAdamxX GOLD
Kingdom City, Missouri
XxAdamxX GOLD, Kingdom City, Missouri
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Fast Life
By Tyler Bruner BRONZE
Harrodsburg, Kentucky
Tyler Bruner BRONZE, Harrodsburg, Kentucky
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Sonnet #1 Universal Breath
By Sally Van Denover BRONZE
Centennial, Colorado
Sally Van Denover BRONZE, Centennial, Colorado
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Beating Heart
By Janeth Diggs-White BRONZE
Kingston, Other
Janeth Diggs-White BRONZE, Kingston, Other
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Dark Angel
By IanSeay GOLD
Baltimore, Maryland
IanSeay GOLD, Baltimore, Maryland
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Favorite Quote:
Never forget who you are, for surely the world won’t. Make it your strength. Then it can never be your weakness. Armor yourself in it, and it will never be used to hurt you.” -Tyrion Lanniser (ASoIaF)

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Return from this fog
By linkin493 SILVER
Linden, Michigan
linkin493 SILVER, Linden, Michigan
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A Palestinian girl
By Ink_is_gold. BRONZE
Irving, Texas
Ink_is_gold. BRONZE, Irving, Texas
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Sonnet
By smsilverwolf BRONZE
Ellicott City, Maryland
smsilverwolf BRONZE, Ellicott City, Maryland
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Shadows of a rainbow
By Jordan Wilson-Dalzell GOLD
Portola Valley, California
Jordan Wilson-Dalzell GOLD, Portola Valley, California
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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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