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#464101voted by our readers
By Eddieolson BRONZE
Sioux City, Iowa

When you walk down the streets what do you see? People marching peacefully and looking at me. Inequality is blocking us from glory. So my brothers, where are we? Are we better then...
Eddieolson BRONZE, Sioux City, Iowa
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments

4hutchinson BRONZE, Lisbon, Wisconsin
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#464103 Poetry
Rain MAG
By Anonymous
#464104 Poetry
By whiterosebeauty GOLD
Ashburn, Virginia
whiterosebeauty GOLD, Ashburn, Virginia
17 articles 0 photos 11 comments

Favorite Quote:
\&quot;If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not laugh? If you poison us do we not die? And if you wrong us shall we not revenge?\&quot;<br /> or<br /> \&quot;Some books are ment to be tasted, others to be swallowed, and some few to be chewed and digested\&quot;

#464105 Poetry
By Meowts_face BRONZE
Jackson, Michigan
Meowts_face BRONZE, Jackson, Michigan
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#464106 Poetry
By Starr420 SILVER
Ashland, Alabama
Starr420 SILVER, Ashland, Alabama
7 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
&quot;A wise girl kisses but doesn&#039;t love, listens but doesn&#039;t believe, and leaves before she is left.&quot; - Marilyn Monroe

#464107 Poetry
By Anonymous
#464108 Poetry
Nautical MAG
By Jade.I.Am ELITE
Fishers, Indiana
Jade.I.Am ELITE, Fishers, Indiana
214 articles 14 photos 1159 comments

Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;If you&#039;re losing your soul and you know it, then you&#039;ve still got a soul left to lose&rdquo; <br /> ― Charles Bukowski

#464109 Poetry
By KatForeverRoars SILVER
Longs, South Carolina
KatForeverRoars SILVER, Longs, South Carolina
5 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;In the end it will be okay, if it&#039;s not okay, then it&#039;s not the end.&quot;

#464110 Poetry
jerrygonzaga BRONZE, Valley Stream, New York
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;And so being young and dipped in folly, I fell in love with melancholy.&quot; -Edgar Allan Poe