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Poetry
By ellalopez BRONZE
Arima, Other

I just lovebeing nearyour blindingbeautiful presenceyour smile intoxicatesmy foolish heart The warmth I feelin your armshas no replacementthis safetyis my lifeline
ellalopez BRONZE, Arima, Other
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"hell is empty and all the devils are here" - Shakespeare


Poetry
By ellalopez BRONZE
Arima, Other
ellalopez BRONZE, Arima, Other
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"hell is empty and all the devils are here" - Shakespeare

Poetry
By Bella-B BRONZE
Lakewood, New Jersey
Bella-B BRONZE, Lakewood, New Jersey
1 article 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
a relationship without trust, is like a car without gas- stay in it as long as you want, but it'll never get you anywhere

Poetry
Shy
By Klinker-stinker PLATINUM
Linesville, Pennsylvania
Klinker-stinker PLATINUM, Linesville, Pennsylvania
21 articles 0 photos 2 comments
Poetry
By L_Parkel SILVER
Stamford, Connecticut
L_Parkel SILVER, Stamford, Connecticut
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
“Keep your face to the sunshine and you cannot see a shadow.” — Helen Keller.

Poetry
By naya_billy BRONZE
Lorain, Ohio
naya_billy BRONZE, Lorain, Ohio
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Poetry
By yasmin9 BRONZE
Rochester, New York
yasmin9 BRONZE, Rochester, New York
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
The most important decision you will ever make is to be in a good mood.

Poetry
By sTAR-A SILVER
Chevy Chase, Maryland
sTAR-A SILVER, Chevy Chase, Maryland
7 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
"The time is always right to do what is right." - Martin Luther King

Poetry
By jisoomoon BRONZE
Seoul, Other
jisoomoon BRONZE, Seoul, Other
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
thefitnessgrampacertest SILVER, Oconomowoc, Wisconsin
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
I am a part of the part that at first was all, part of the darkness that gave birth to light, that supercilious light which now disputes with Mother Night her ancient rank and space, and yet can not succeed; no matter how it struggles, it sticks to<br /> matter and can't get free. Light flows from substance, makes it beautiful; solids can check its path, so I hope it won't be long till light and the world's stuff are destroyed together. (Mother Night by Kurt Vonnegut)