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#256151voted by our readers
By Tyson-P2 BRONZE
Clifton, Colorado

There once was a man who walk all alone past the cities and every traffic cone Until he came to a meadow one which he could be free but still he walked as free as could be...
Tyson-P2 BRONZE, Clifton, Colorado
3 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
"Gaming"<br /> <br /> -Albert Aretz


#256152 Poetry
#256153 Poetry
By myfriendfreckle SILVER
Rochester, Massachusetts
myfriendfreckle SILVER, Rochester, Massachusetts
7 articles 5 photos 21 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;I feel like a hamburger today. Ever just feel like a hamburger?&quot;

#256154 Poetry
By Amanda21 BRONZE
Dresher, Pennsylvania
Amanda21 BRONZE, Dresher, Pennsylvania
4 articles 0 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Nature never repeats herself, the possibilities of one human soul will never be found in another&quot;<br /> - Elizabeth Cady Stanton

#256155 Poetry
By camocountrygirl GOLD
Hot Springs, Arkansas
camocountrygirl GOLD, Hot Springs, Arkansas
15 articles 0 photos 8 comments

Favorite Quote:
What goes around goes around!! The greatest pleasure in life is doing what people say you cannot!!

#256156 Poetry
Aubreylax PLATINUM, Pomfret Center, Connecticut
22 articles 0 photos 25 comments

Favorite Quote:
Give in to love, or live in fear

#256157 Poetry
By spagooter PLATINUM
Indianapolis, Indiana
spagooter PLATINUM, Indianapolis, Indiana
23 articles 0 photos 23 comments
#256158 Poetry
By BbEeTtHh GOLD
San Antonio, Texas
BbEeTtHh GOLD, San Antonio, Texas
11 articles 3 photos 2 comments
#256159 Poetry
By Averyfenton SILVER
Highland Village, Texas
Averyfenton SILVER, Highland Village, Texas
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#256160 Poetry
By addyledbrain BRONZE
Victoria, Columbia
addyledbrain BRONZE, Victoria, Columbia
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
“Real isn’t how you are made,” said the Skin Horse. “It’s a thing that happens to you. When a child loves you for a long, long time, not just to play with, but REALLY loves you, then you become Real.”<br /> “Does it hurt?” asked the Rabbit.<br /> “Sometimes,” said the Skin Horse, for he was always truthful. “When you are Real you don’t mind being hurt.”<br /> “Does it happen all at once, like being wound up,” he asked, “or bit by bit?”<br /> “It doesn’t happen all at once,” said the Skin Horse. “You become. It takes a long time. That’s why it doesn’t happen often to people who break easily, or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don’t matter at all, because once you are Real you can’t be ugly, except to people who don’t understand.”