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#184611voted by our readers
By Anonymous

No More Does Mine Heart Quiver Waiting Anticipating Wishing For One Lone Look Of Love It is Over It is done

#184612 Poetry
By Saaima BRONZE
Mississauga, Other
Saaima BRONZE, Mississauga, Other
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Four things support the world: the learning of the wise, the justice of the great, the prayers of the good, and the valor of the brave&quot;<br /> <br /> - Prophet Muhammad

#184613 Poetry
By EmJeanW GOLD
West Des Moines, Iowa
EmJeanW GOLD, West Des Moines, Iowa
19 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
I wanna be the girl who makes your bad days better the one that makes you say, my life has changed since I met her.

#184614 Poetry
By RelativetoWriting GOLD
Brecksville, Ohio
RelativetoWriting GOLD, Brecksville, Ohio
13 articles 0 photos 34 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Do I contradict myself? Very well, then I contradict myself, I am large, I contain multitudes.&quot; <br /> -Walt Whitman

#184615 Poetry
#184616 Poetry
By Ellen212 GOLD
Sebastopol, California
Ellen212 GOLD, Sebastopol, California
11 articles 0 photos 5 comments
#184617 Poetry
By Chayle ELITE
Surprise, Arizona
Chayle ELITE, Surprise, Arizona
186 articles 3 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Angels can fly because they take themselves lightly.&quot;

#184618 Poetry
By Evrithiki SILVER
Astoria, New York
Evrithiki SILVER, Astoria, New York
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
Be kind, for everyone you meet is fighting a hard battle.<br /> &mdash; Plato

#184619 Poetry
The-Shadow-Kissed SILVER, Newry, Other
7 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#184620 Poetry
By OxygenLovelies SILVER
Pittston, Maine
OxygenLovelies SILVER, Pittston, Maine
9 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
There are worlds out there where the skies are burning, where the sea sleeps, and the rivers dream. People made of smoke and cities made of song. Somewhere there is danger, somewhere there&#039;s injustice, and somewhere the tea is getting cold... - DW