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By Whitebutter BRONZE
Newmarket, New Hampshire

What makes life better? Is it a hot day in the summer when it’s 90 degrees and it just starts raining. That smell of the hot tar. The fresh rain patting the ground. The cool feel...
Whitebutter BRONZE, Newmarket, New Hampshire
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By cheshire987357 SILVER
Culpeper, Virginia
cheshire987357 SILVER, Culpeper, Virginia
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Favorite Quote:
She's mad but she's magic. There's no lie in her fire.-Charles Bukowski

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By Riley92303 BRONZE
Newmarket, New Hampshire
Riley92303 BRONZE, Newmarket, New Hampshire
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By LaurenB. BRONZE
Newmarket, New Hampshire
LaurenB. BRONZE, Newmarket, New Hampshire
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AfricanKing DIAMOND, Warner Robins, Georgia
53 articles 0 photos 27 comments

Favorite Quote:
Only you and I can help the sun rise each morning. If we don't, it may drench itself out in sorrow - Joan Baez

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By AfricanKing DIAMOND
Warner Robins, Georgia
AfricanKing DIAMOND, Warner Robins, Georgia
53 articles 0 photos 27 comments

Favorite Quote:
Only you and I can help the sun rise each morning. If we don't, it may drench itself out in sorrow - Joan Baez

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By AfricanKing DIAMOND
Warner Robins, Georgia
AfricanKing DIAMOND, Warner Robins, Georgia
53 articles 0 photos 27 comments

Favorite Quote:
Only you and I can help the sun rise each morning. If we don't, it may drench itself out in sorrow - Joan Baez

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By AfricanKing DIAMOND
Warner Robins, Georgia
AfricanKing DIAMOND, Warner Robins, Georgia
53 articles 0 photos 27 comments

Favorite Quote:
Only you and I can help the sun rise each morning. If we don't, it may drench itself out in sorrow - Joan Baez

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By AfricanKing DIAMOND
Warner Robins, Georgia
AfricanKing DIAMOND, Warner Robins, Georgia
53 articles 0 photos 27 comments

Favorite Quote:
Only you and I can help the sun rise each morning. If we don't, it may drench itself out in sorrow - Joan Baez