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#384091voted by our readers
By dkg123 BRONZE
Seattle, Washington

Miss you. Gone. Forever. I am an empty glass All my quenching liquid is drained Come Back I dream... You, still with us! I, the glass, filled with warm milk! My eyes open...
dkg123 BRONZE, Seattle, Washington
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

#384092 Poetry
By miamor BRONZE
Combined Locks, Wisconsin
miamor BRONZE, Combined Locks, Wisconsin
2 articles 0 photos 1 comment
#384093 Poetry
By Anonymous
#384094 Poetry
By IndyClaire121 SILVER
Los Altos, California
IndyClaire121 SILVER, Los Altos, California
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
Don't spend your time waiting for the storm to pass. Instead, learn to dance in the rain.

#384095 Poetry
Jones7 PLATINUM, Pewaukee, Wisconsin
22 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#384096 Poetry
Sunk MAG
By Anonymous
#384097 Poetry
By DepressedPoet GOLD
San Jose, California
DepressedPoet GOLD, San Jose, California
18 articles 1 photo 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
"Wow, That was awkward"

#384098 Poetry
By epowers7 GOLD
Vancouver, Washington
epowers7 GOLD, Vancouver, Washington
11 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#384099 Poetry
By Lyrics SILVER
Nelson, Other
Lyrics SILVER, Nelson, Other
7 articles 4 photos 42 comments

Favorite Quote:
You know your in love when you cant fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams ~ Dr.Suess

#384100 Poetry
By Kairi_McEwin GOLD
Milwaukee, Wisconsin
Kairi_McEwin GOLD, Milwaukee, Wisconsin
19 articles 0 photos 17 comments

Favorite Quote:
“Truth is always stranger than fiction. We craft fiction to match our sense of how things ought to be, but truth cannot be crafted. Truth is, and truth has a way of astonishing us to our knees. Reminding us, that the universe does not exist to fulfill our expectations. Because we are imperfect beings who are self-blinded to the truth of the world’s stunning complexity, we shave reality to paper thin theories and ideologies that we can easily grasp – and we call them truths. But the truth of a sea in all it’s immensity cannot be embodied in one tidewashed pebble.”