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#6931voted by our readers
DREAM AND DESIRE
By ashiii BRONZE
Khandwa, Other

DREAM AND DESIRE, WHICH FILLED MY HEART WITH A FIRE. WANNA SHOW THOSE PEOPLE WHO MOCK, WANNA CHANGE THAT SYSTEM OF CLOCK. WANNA ACHEIVE THAT GREAT FEAT, FOR THAT HAVE TO UNDER...
ashiii BRONZE, Khandwa, Other
4 articles 0 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
Value yourself and make others feel valuable too!!<br /> Cut off people who don't support your growth!!

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#6932 Poetry
sad cycle
By number_38 GOLD
Christchurch, Other
number_38 GOLD, Christchurch, Other
10 articles 0 photos 5 comments
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#6933 Poetry
Waterfalls
By Crazywolfiegirl2 PLATINUM
Kington, Other
Crazywolfiegirl2 PLATINUM, Kington, Other
26 articles 3 photos 284 comments

Favorite Quote:
There is something infinitely healing in the repeated refrains of nature—the assurance that dawn comes after night, and spring after winter. —Rachel Carson

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#6934 Poetry
Poison
By MrAbyss PLATINUM
Cincinnati, Ohio
MrAbyss PLATINUM, Cincinnati, Ohio
41 articles 15 photos 18 comments

Favorite Quote:
“Normality is a paved road, but no flowers grow on it.” -Vincent Van Gogh

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#6935 Poetry
Girl In the Moonlight
By frostyashes SILVER
Belmont, Massachusetts
frostyashes SILVER, Belmont, Massachusetts
5 articles 1 photo 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires" - Macbeth

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#6936 Poetry
Deep Sorrow
By Paige25 BRONZE
Ellis Grove, Illinois
Paige25 BRONZE, Ellis Grove, Illinois
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
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#6937 Poetry
Is it the Most Wonderful Time of the Year?
By SummerRose GOLD
St. Paul, Minnesota
SummerRose GOLD, St. Paul, Minnesota
11 articles 4 photos 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
“Supposing there was no intelligence behind the universe, no creative mind. In that case, nobody designed my brain for the purpose of thinking. It is merely that when the atoms inside my skull happen, for physical or chemical reasons, to arrange themselves in a certain way, this gives me, as a by-product, the sensation I call thought. But, if so, how can I trust my own thinking to be true? It's like upsetting a milk jug and hoping that the way it splashes itself will give you a map of London. But if I can't trust my own thinking, of course I can't trust the arguments leading to Atheism, and therefore have no reason to be an Atheist, or anything else. Unless I believe in God, I cannot believe in thought: so I can never use thought to disbelieve in God.”

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#6938 Poetry
Barnes and Noble
By Ash1109 BRONZE
Edmond, Oklahoma
Ash1109 BRONZE, Edmond, Oklahoma
2 articles 0 photos 0 comments
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#6939 Poetry
Prism of Thorns
By Anonymous
#6940 Poetry
A Balloon MAG
By Sauntering_expressions PLATINUM
New Delhi, Indiana
Sauntering_expressions PLATINUM, New Delhi, Indiana
26 articles 1 photo 2 comments
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