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#437191voted by our readers
By Zithia PLATINUM
Cambridge, Massachusetts

You can’t even Imagine, The things that My mind comes up With, Each night When I am tucked away In bed. Under Blankets that pile high Enough to touch The shallow ce...
Zithia PLATINUM, Cambridge, Massachusetts
27 articles 16 photos 20 comments

Favorite Quote:
"It makes no difference who or what you are, old or young, black or white, pagan, Jew, or Christian, I want to love you all and be loved by you all, and I mean to have your love." -Victoria Woodhull


#437192 Poetry
By makamarie13 SILVER
Queen Creek, Arizona
makamarie13 SILVER, Queen Creek, Arizona
5 articles 4 photos 41 comments

Favorite Quote:
"If love is a sport then why are there so many players"

#437193 Poetry
By dance263 SILVER
Cannon Falls, Minnesota
dance263 SILVER, Cannon Falls, Minnesota
9 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.

#437194 Poetry
By Arysta BRONZE
Richmond, Other
Arysta BRONZE, Richmond, Other
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#437195 Poetry
By Anonymous
#437196 Poetry
By Oclabomb BRONZE
College Station, Texas
Oclabomb BRONZE, College Station, Texas
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#437197 Poetry
Poet_inthe_Making PLATINUM, Bolivar, Missouri
28 articles 0 photos 6 comments

Favorite Quote:
"I am certain that God, who began the good work within you, will continue his work until it is finished on the day when Christ Jesus returns." -Philippians 1:6

#437198 Poetry
By aintalana GOLD
Redford, Michigan
aintalana GOLD, Redford, Michigan
10 articles 53 photos 4 comments

Favorite Quote:
"the heart is forever inexperienced."

#437199 Poetry
By Anonymous
#437200 Poetry
By blackdevilangel BRONZE
Ponca City, Oklahoma
blackdevilangel BRONZE, Ponca City, Oklahoma
3 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
Live like you were dying.<br /> <br /> Nature&#039;s first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf&#039;s a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay