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#293561voted by our readers
Jack Frost
By jstarr SILVER
Bartow, Florida

I was spring and summer. And you were a winter storm. A barbarous blizzard, A monstrous frost giant. Your ice seeped into my skin, As your claws anchored themselves Deep in...
jstarr SILVER, Bartow, Florida
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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#293562 Poetry
Lonely
By PieMan64 SILVER
Goldthwaite, Texas
PieMan64 SILVER, Goldthwaite, Texas
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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#293563 Poetry
I really, did it
By Anonymous
#293564 Poetry
Wind Talks To Me
By Tanvi-Jeph PLATINUM
Delhi, Other
Tanvi-Jeph PLATINUM, Delhi, Other
23 articles 1 photo 0 comments
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#293565 Poetry
I Don’t Miss Him
By Anonymous
#293566 Poetry
My Sleeping Beauty Fair
By Amelia_Rose SILVER
Broken Arrow, Oklahoma
Amelia_Rose SILVER, Broken Arrow, Oklahoma
7 articles 1 photo 4 comments

Favorite Quote:
Nothing lasts forever

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#293567 Poetry
483 Brook Place, Nightfall, 2009
By Tiffanie_marie GOLD
Sedro-Woolley, Washington
Tiffanie_marie GOLD, Sedro-Woolley, Washington
18 articles 1 photo 22 comments

Favorite Quote:
Don't tell me the sky is the limit, when there are footprints on the moon.

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#293568 Poetry
Doubts About Stuff
By haydenjefferies SILVER
Spring, Texas
haydenjefferies SILVER, Spring, Texas
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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#293569 Poetry
My Secret Place
By BreeKlineShwester BRONZE
Renton, Washington
BreeKlineShwester BRONZE, Renton, Washington
2 articles 9 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
And in that prison cage may be only you, but since shadows lurked its only true to assume, but I may have been the darkness or I could've been the guard, could've been most anything in that dark room. but that fear would drive many insane, so I stay as the shadow, because even as the smoke from a candle twists and turns up and up into a wisp it never leave, only disappears, but as those eyes may not hide, there is something behinds those other eyes, and pain and grief is flooding in once you see secrets within that deep silent glare. but in this time I do see, I and the darkness made flesh, cause if that darkness is over used and over thrown, it needs something else to hide its secrets, to hide its pain, and while it does not help me, I understand what it is to let free, and now I am the darkness I never meant to be in that safe dark cell, was ONLY me

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#293570 Poetry
Forward
By Spock GOLD
Weston, Wisconsin
Spock GOLD, Weston, Wisconsin
17 articles 0 photos 5 comments
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