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White and Red Dice
By Sliderned SILVER
Los Lunas, New Mexico

The white and red dice will bring bad luck, you won't win when your out gambling, because, with that dice all you get is bad luck, with the only white and red dice...
Sliderned SILVER, Los Lunas, New Mexico
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Deeply we fall!
By Anonymous
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Rain, Rain, Go Away
By nspeaker2011 SILVER
Tracy, California
nspeaker2011 SILVER, Tracy, California
7 articles 0 photos 3 comments
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To You From Hope
By KatieM. GOLD
Coronado, California
KatieM. GOLD, Coronado, California
16 articles 0 photos 4 comments

Favorite Quote:
"He will die on his feet before he lives on his knees"

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Dance to Death
By Aeryka BRONZE
San Antonio, Texas
Aeryka BRONZE, San Antonio, Texas
3 articles 0 photos 7 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Armadillos lurk in your toaster" " Holy kitty-cow, hi!!!"

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Burning Meadow
By KatieM. GOLD
Coronado, California
KatieM. GOLD, Coronado, California
16 articles 0 photos 4 comments

Favorite Quote:
"He will die on his feet before he lives on his knees"

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It's true
By hollygolightly109 SILVER
Seattle, Washington
hollygolightly109 SILVER, Seattle, Washington
7 articles 0 photos 2 comments
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Sammy
By dsc1155 SILVER
Murrells Inlet, South Carolina
dsc1155 SILVER, Murrells Inlet, South Carolina
9 articles 2 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
LOITERING with a vacant eye<br /> Along the Grecian gallery,<br /> <br /> And brooding on my heavy ill,<br /> <br /> I met a statue standing still.<br /> <br /> Still in marble stone stood he,<br /> And stedfastly he looked at me.<br /> <br /> &lsquo;Well met,&rsquo; I thought the look would say,<br /> <br /> &lsquo;We both were fashioned far away;<br /> <br /> We neither knew, when we were young,<br /> <br /> These Londoners we live among.&rsquo;<br /> <br /> <br /> Still he stood and eyed me hard,<br /> <br /> An earnest and a grave regard:<br /> <br /> &lsquo;What, lad, drooping with your lot?<br /> <br /> I too would be where I am not.<br /> <br /> I too survey that endless line<br /> Of men whose thoughts are not as mine.<br /> <br /> Years, ere you stood up from rest,<br /> <br /> On my neck the collar prest;<br /> <br /> Years, when you lay down your ill,<br /> <br /> I shall stand and bear it still.<br /> Courage, lad, &rsquo;tis not for long:<br /> <br /> Stand, quit you like stone, be strong.&rsquo;<br /> <br /> So I thought his look would say;<br /> <br /> And light on me my trouble lay,<br /> <br /> And I slept out in flesh and bone<br /> Manful like the man of stone.<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> -A.E. Housman

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Nature's Song
By Rebecca_Lynn GOLD
Eldersburg, Maryland
Rebecca_Lynn GOLD, Eldersburg, Maryland
17 articles 2 photos 1 comment
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The Truman Show
By *BenT* BRONZE
Cork, Other
*BenT* BRONZE, Cork, Other
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
A hero is someone who understands the responsibility that comes with his freedom - Bob Dylan

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