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#457831voted by our readers
By The_Introvert PLATINUM
Bellevue, Nebraska

I can still remember that day Many years ago-- The day we saw the shore The bees were still gone The sky was still gray The air was still smoky But the shore... The shore...
The_Introvert PLATINUM, Bellevue, Nebraska
36 articles 0 photos 20 comments

Favorite Quote:
“She seems so cool, so focused, so quiet, yet her eyes remain fixed upon the horizon. You think you know all there is to know about her immediately upon meeting her, but everything you think you know is wrong. Passion flows through her like a river."


#457832 Poetry
By hiitsiris SILVER
Cannon Falls, Minnesota
hiitsiris SILVER, Cannon Falls, Minnesota
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#457833 Poetry
By MisTSmarTy1721 BRONZE
Flushing, Michigan
MisTSmarTy1721 BRONZE, Flushing, Michigan
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#457834 Poetry
By thinkingoverthinking PLATINUM
South Plainfield, New Jersey
thinkingoverthinking PLATINUM, South Plainfield, New Jersey
22 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#457835 Poetry
By AliceG BRONZE
Caronport, California
AliceG BRONZE, Caronport, California
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
say what you mean and mean what you say because people who mind don't matter and people who matter don't mind.

#457836 Poetry
By Anonymous
#457837 Poetry
By Anna-Marie Meyer SILVER
Abingdon, Illinois
Anna-Marie Meyer SILVER, Abingdon, Illinois
7 articles 0 photos 1 comment
#457838 Poetry
By ChristianBell BRONZE
Worcester, Massachusetts
ChristianBell BRONZE, Worcester, Massachusetts
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#457839 Poetry
wordsmith97 SILVER, Norwalk, California
5 articles 0 photos 6 comments

Favorite Quote:
"And that's when I shot him," my dad.

#457840 Poetry
By dalty PLATINUM
Gaithersburg, Maryland
dalty PLATINUM, Gaithersburg, Maryland
24 articles 1 photo 8 comments

Favorite Quote:
That at a certain point in our lives, we lose control of what's happening to us, and our lives become controlled by fate. That's the world's greatest lie." - Paulo Coelho