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#383341voted by our readers
By SarahGill SILVER
Gilford, New Hampshire

A spider once humbly said: “Sir, it’s time to get out of your bed!” I must say I was shocked, that a spider could talk, So I squished him until he was dead. I once met a ma...
SarahGill SILVER, Gilford, New Hampshire
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments

#383342 Poetry
By MichelleM SILVER
Sugar Grove, Illinois
MichelleM SILVER, Sugar Grove, Illinois
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#383343 Poetry
By joebro SILVER
Compton, California
joebro SILVER, Compton, California
9 articles 0 photos 27 comments

Favorite Quote:
Dreams are like a box of chocolates, if you hold on and think about them for to long it will all start to melt away.

#383344 Poetry
By koolkyle BRONZE
New City, New York
koolkyle BRONZE, New City, New York
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"The extra mile is never crowded"

#383345 Poetry
By CityGirlatHeart BRONZE
Richmond, Virginia
CityGirlatHeart BRONZE, Richmond, Virginia
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
“All The Woulda-Coulda-Shouldas, Layin' In The Sun, Talkin' 'Bout The Things, They Woulda-Coulda-Shoulda Done...But All Those Woulda-Coulda-Shouldas, All Ran Away And Hid, From One Little Did.” ~Shel Silverstein

#383346 Poetry
By Anonymous
#383347 Poetry
By SassyJones GOLD
Los Altos Hills, California
SassyJones GOLD, Los Altos Hills, California
13 articles 5 photos 91 comments

Favorite Quote:
"We make our fourtunes, and we call them fate" earl of beaconsville.

#383348 Poetry
By music_man748 PLATINUM
Monett, Missouri
music_man748 PLATINUM, Monett, Missouri
45 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
"To fully understand living, we must first live in full understanding." J-Moore

#383349 Poetry
By WonderlandDreams SILVER
Hermastion, Oregon
WonderlandDreams SILVER, Hermastion, Oregon
5 articles 0 photos 10 comments

Favorite Quote:
People once believed that, when someone dies, a crow carries their soul to the land of the dead. But sometimes, something so bad happens that a terrible sadness is carried with it and the soul can't rest. Then sometimes, just sometimes, the crow can bring that soul back to put the wrong things right.

#383350 Poetry
By Anonymous