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#2701voted by our readers
By Soccerfan993 SILVER
Hartland, Wisconsin

Morning   Motivation of crisp cold fingers. Opportunity awaits the day, Rain kissed grass like water on a child’s face. Nipping wind on cherry red faces, Investiga...
Soccerfan993 SILVER, Hartland, Wisconsin
7 articles 0 photos 0 comments

#2702 Poetry
By angelaxiong01 BRONZE
Hackett, Arkansas
angelaxiong01 BRONZE, Hackett, Arkansas
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#2703 Poetry
By Frog_Clown176 BRONZE
Marshfield, Wisconsin
Frog_Clown176 BRONZE, Marshfield, Wisconsin
2 articles 6 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
“We sometimes think we want to disappear, but all we really want is to be found.”

greysontolliver GOLD, Pataskala, Ohio
10 articles 0 photos 2 comments
#2705 Poetry
By alexishunter236 BRONZE
Murfreesboro, Tennessee
alexishunter236 BRONZE, Murfreesboro, Tennessee
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#2706 Poetry
By WolvesRain ELITE
Walton, Kentucky
WolvesRain ELITE, Walton, Kentucky
117 articles 1 photo 190 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Every secret of a writer's soul, every experience of his life, every quality of his mind, is written large in his works." Virginia Wolf

#2707 Poetry
By 22eb02 BRONZE
Cannon Falls, Minnesota
22eb02 BRONZE, Cannon Falls, Minnesota
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#2708 Poetry
Sarahx15 PLATINUM, Brandon, South Dakota
22 articles 8 photos 27 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Someday everything will make perfect sense. So, for now, laugh at the confusion, smile through the tears, and keep reminding yourself that everything happens for a reason." - Art Thomas

#2709 Poetry
By meeshstfu SILVER
West Windsor, New Jersey
meeshstfu SILVER, West Windsor, New Jersey
7 articles 2 photos 24 comments

Favorite Quote:
“In the next world, I want to be something useful.<br /> Like a staple gun. Or in love.”<br /> - Bradley Trumpfheller

#2710 Poetry
By astork1322 GOLD
Tekamah, Nebraska
astork1322 GOLD, Tekamah, Nebraska
17 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
The pain of parting is nothing to the joy of meeting again- Charles Dickens