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#229111voted by our readers
By Anonymous

I am tall and beautiful Mocha skin, dark brown eyes A smile that can not seep out lies Sometimes I feel like a star Eyes watching from every which way Glancing in...

#229112 Poetry
By Batwoman GOLD
Middlebury, Indiana
Batwoman GOLD, Middlebury, Indiana
12 articles 0 photos 36 comments
#229113 Poetry
By kgillette SILVER
Small Town, Michigan
kgillette SILVER, Small Town, Michigan
8 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#229114 Poetry
By paperandpen SILVER
Hutchinson, Minnesota
paperandpen SILVER, Hutchinson, Minnesota
7 articles 0 photos 10 comments

Favorite Quote:
Men go abroad to wonder at the heights of mountains, at the huge waves of the sea, at the long courses of the rivers, at the vast compass of the ocean, at the circular motions of the stars, and they pass by themselves without wondering. St. Augustine

#229115 Poetry
By MKpoetry PLATINUM
Providence, North Carolina
MKpoetry PLATINUM, Providence, North Carolina
32 articles 0 photos 11 comments

Favorite Quote:
You are the guy who'll decide where to go. …Dr. Seuss

#229116 Poetry
By Jupiter91013 SILVER
Independence, Missouri
Jupiter91013 SILVER, Independence, Missouri
5 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
People laugh at me because I&#039;m different,<br /> I laugh at them because they&#039;re all the same.

#229117 Poetry
By lexy779 PLATINUM
Souderton, Pennsylvania
lexy779 PLATINUM, Souderton, Pennsylvania
26 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,<br /> There is a rapture on the lonely shore,<br /> There is society, where none intrudes,<br /> By the deep Sea, and music in its roar:<br /> I love not Man the less, but Nature more." <br /> -Lord Byron

#229118 Poetry
By Anonymous
#229119 Poetry
By Anonymous
#229120 Poetry
By Evvyon SILVER
Richardson, Texas
Evvyon SILVER, Richardson, Texas
9 articles 3 photos 16 comments

Favorite Quote:
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don&#039;t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.