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#291101voted by our readers
By TraeK BRONZE
Houston, Missouri

My walls stood for so long, My walls remained strong, Wave after wave of vigorous battles thrashed up against my walls, The bombardment of enemy cannons, And yet my walls held...
TraeK BRONZE, Houston, Missouri
1 article 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
"Fate was not easy... BUT it got things right. EVENTALLY, everything that came to pass was exactly how it was meant to be."


#291102 Poetry
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By CupofJo BRONZE
Petal, Mississippi
CupofJo BRONZE, Petal, Mississippi
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#291104 Poetry
By MajorJND SILVER
Franklin, Wisconsin
MajorJND SILVER, Franklin, Wisconsin
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#291105 Poetry
By TWINED BRONZE
Flushing, New York
TWINED BRONZE, Flushing, New York
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#291106 Poetry
By Whitlaxd SILVER
Glenburn, Maine
Whitlaxd SILVER, Glenburn, Maine
8 articles 0 photos 2 comments
#291107 Poetry
By airman92 SILVER
Roscoe, Illinois
airman92 SILVER, Roscoe, Illinois
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#291108 Poetry
By ravegirlprice PLATINUM
Grand Rapids, Michigan
ravegirlprice PLATINUM, Grand Rapids, Michigan
22 articles 4 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Be happy. You never know who's falling in love with your smile. <3"

#291109 Poetry
By Glax44 BRONZE
Urbana, Maryland
Glax44 BRONZE, Urbana, Maryland
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;My thoughts go out to you, my immortal beloved. i can live only wholly with you, or not at all.&quot;<br /> -Ludwig Beethoven

#291110 Poetry
SaphiraBrightscales DIAMOND, Islamabad, Other
75 articles 16 photos 1136 comments

Favorite Quote:
I&#039;ve learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel. <br /> - Maya Angelou <br /> When i was little/I used to point a chubby finger toward the dark sky/And ask my father/why some stars moved and others didn&rsquo;t/He would laugh and explain that some were airplanes/I still wish on them today ~ Laugh-It-Out<br /> The feathers of a crow are black/The ink of my pen is blacker/The pain of my heart is blackest~ Mckay<br /> If love produced a blossom/I&rsquo;d take it in my palm/What a blessing, the bright color!/How soothing, such a balm!/I&rsquo;d keep a petal for my own/The rest, drop from my hands/For such a flower would multiply/And populate the lands~ thesilentraven<br /> And I began to rival legends/Long entombed before my birth./But for all my much envied fame/The lust for more would not abate./The plaques and prizes with my name/Will, like all things, disintegrate. ~ TheEpic95 now known as Helena_Noel