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#15591voted by our readers
Let her fly
By Butterflies93 BRONZE
Strafford, New Hampshire

Hear the whinnies of victors to be The thundering heart of a beast beneath you The deep grunts and snorts emitted from flaring nostrils Tributaries of sweat trickling along the...
Butterflies93 BRONZE, Strafford, New Hampshire
2 articles 0 photos 10 comments
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#15592 Poetry
Invisible Beauty
By ninahayes2000 BRONZE
Ocala, Florida
ninahayes2000 BRONZE, Ocala, Florida
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"speak softly,and carry a big stick"

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#15593 Poetry
Our Love is Like Water
By Olivia Binger BRONZE
Far Rockaway, New York
Olivia Binger BRONZE, Far Rockaway, New York
1 article 1 photo 1 comment
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#15594 Poetry
I Went on a Journey
By Anonymous
#15595 Poetry
Refined
By aquarian SILVER
Woods Cross, Utah
aquarian SILVER, Woods Cross, Utah
5 articles 9 photos 6 comments
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#15596 Poetry
Back When
By oxygenwriter51 PLATINUM
Steinbach, Other
oxygenwriter51 PLATINUM, Steinbach, Other
20 articles 1 photo 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
"Not all who wander are lost." - JRR Tolkien

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#15597 Poetry
I am a Warrior
By Dillll BRONZE
Lake Stevens, Washington
Dillll BRONZE, Lake Stevens, Washington
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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#15598 Poetry
Without a doubt
By Paigeeeey SILVER
Aldie, Virginia
Paigeeeey SILVER, Aldie, Virginia
7 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
"How long should you try? Until." - Jim Rohn.

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#15599 Poetry
Freedom of Youthfulness
By michaeln123 BRONZE
Cedar Park, Texas
michaeln123 BRONZE, Cedar Park, Texas
3 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
The world is like a ride at an amusement park. It goes up and down and round and round. It has thrills and chills and it’s very brightly coloured and it’s very loud and it’s fun, for a while. Some people have been on the ride for a long time, and they begin to question: Is this real, or is this just a ride? And other people have remembered, and they come back to us, they say, “Hey – don’t worry, don’t be afraid, ever, because, this is just a ride…” But we always kill those good guys who try and tell us that, you ever notice that? And let the demons run amok. Jesus – murdered; Martin Luther King – murdered; Malcolm X – murdered; Gandhi – murdered; John Lennon – murdered; Reagan… wounded. But it doesn’t matter because: It’s just a ride. And we can change it anytime we want. It’s only a choice. No effort, no work, no job, no savings and money. A choice, right now, between fear and love. The eyes of fear want you to put bigger locks on your doors, buy guns, close yourself off. The eyes of love, instead, see all of us as one. Here’s what we can do to change the world, right now, to a better ride. Take all that money that we spend on weapons and defenses each year and instead spend it feeding and clothing and educating the poor of the world, which it would many times over, not one human being excluded, and we could explore space, together, both inner and outer, forever, in peace.

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#15600 Poetry
Each Passing Day
By hs.nerd BRONZE
Burlington, New Jersey
hs.nerd BRONZE, Burlington, New Jersey
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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