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I Found Love MAG
By WhatOnceWas SILVER
Kirkland, Washington

I suppose I’m an odd Teenager. While my peers Hook up And date people They met yesterday, I found love somewhere Else. Sure, it sounds Strange That...
WhatOnceWas SILVER, Kirkland, Washington
6 articles 0 photos 23 comments
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#256342 Poetry
My Beloved Book
By Ananyaguha PLATINUM
Bhopal, Other
Ananyaguha PLATINUM, Bhopal, Other
24 articles 46 photos 32 comments

Favorite Quote:
“If they strain me up tight, why, let 'em look out! I can't bear it, and I won't.” ---- Black Beauty

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#256343 Poetry
Moving
By Shelbie F BRONZE
Bowling Green, Kentucky
Shelbie F BRONZE, Bowling Green, Kentucky
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
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#256344 Poetry
If you Love me...
By Anonymous
#256345 Poetry
The Wolf in the Winter Cold
By FlankingPanzer BRONZE
Evanston, Illinois
FlankingPanzer BRONZE, Evanston, Illinois
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
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#256346 Poetry
The Tenth Inning
By Gracious PLATINUM
Go Away, Kansas
Gracious PLATINUM, Go Away, Kansas
22 articles 0 photos 66 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;life sucks and then you die, yeah, i should be so lucky&quot;<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> -Jacob, Twilight<br /> <br /> I&rsquo;m still that girl who falls when she runs, Getting back up, because falling is fun.

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#256347 Poetry
The Sea (working title)
By flynnr GOLD
Rutland, Massachusetts
flynnr GOLD, Rutland, Massachusetts
10 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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#256348 Poetry
Why?
By Anonymous
#256349 Poetry
Untitled Pieces
By Janee Snyder BRONZE
Walled Lake, Michigan
Janee Snyder BRONZE, Walled Lake, Michigan
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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#256350 Poetry
Retired Ring-leader
By sarahdee GOLD
Swansea, Illinois
sarahdee GOLD, Swansea, Illinois
11 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;Everything had changed suddenly--the tone, the moral climate; you didn&#039;t know what to think, whom to listen to. As if all your life you had been led by the hand like a small child and suddenly you were on your own, you had to learn to walk by yourself. There was no one around, neither family nor people whose judgment you respected. At such a time you felt the need of committing yourself to something absolute--life or truth or beauty--of being ruled by it in place of the man-made rules that had been discarded. You needed to surrender to some such ultimate purpose more fully, more unreservedly than you had ever done in the old familiar, peaceful days, in the old life that was now abolished and gone for good.&quot;

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