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#438761voted by our readers
By Pistachio GOLD
Marietta, Georgia

Sitting. Just sitting. Not texting or checking your phone, but sitting. Look Up. Look at the stars in the sky. The twinkling lights above you. The same stars millions...
Pistachio GOLD, Marietta, Georgia
13 articles 1 photo 0 comments

#438762 Poetry
greentea3664 PLATINUM, Dublin 4, Other
23 articles 0 photos 2 comments
#438763 Poetry
By Anonymous
#438764 Poetry
By CoconutSaysXOXO BRONZE
Lemont, Illinois
CoconutSaysXOXO BRONZE, Lemont, Illinois
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments
be.yourself-everyone.else.is.taken GOLD, Chelsea, Michigan
11 articles 6 photos 19 comments

Favorite Quote:
We were given: Two hands to hold. To legs to walk. Two eyes to see. Two ears to listen. But why only one heart? Because the other was given to someone else. For us to find.

#438766 Poetry
By Shayna121 GOLD
Port Charlotte, Florida
Shayna121 GOLD, Port Charlotte, Florida
12 articles 0 photos 35 comments

Favorite Quote:
I am the master of my fate and the captain of my soul.

#438767 Poetry
By Llyxomisacutie SILVER
Gilbert, Arizona
Llyxomisacutie SILVER, Gilbert, Arizona
7 articles 0 photos 12 comments

Favorite Quote:
"A steaming cup of Hot cocoa can make just about any day a little sweeter~"

#438768 Poetry
By Lil_fox_Girl GOLD
Spokane, Washington
Lil_fox_Girl GOLD, Spokane, Washington
11 articles 1 photo 13 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Sometimes to find the truth, one must move mountains" ~Author Dan Brown

#438769 Poetry
hkim3058 SILVER, Draper, Utah
6 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
When words fail, music speaks.

#438770 Poetry
By poet_head GOLD
Coatesville, Pennsylvania
poet_head GOLD, Coatesville, Pennsylvania
11 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.&rdquo;<br /> <br /> <br /> ― Jack Kerouac, On the Road